Spirits of the evil
They astonish my soul
They distort my sanity
They rip my flesh
My faith won't save my soul
Of the eternal limbo
And my life is made of fear
The death smell follows me
I see things that don't exist
I hear voices call me
The beast's call
Spirits of the evil
They prepare my soul
For the trip without turn
And in the deep of the abyss
They explode my flesh
My faith won't save my soul
Of the eternal limbo
And my life is made of fear
I feel pain
I am surrouned by shade
That voices attack me
I am afraid
And my lacerated spirit
He doesn't find the peace
Spirits of the evil
They astonish my soul
They corrupt my thoughts
They distort my sanity
They rip my flesh
My faith won't save my soul
Of the eternal limbo
And my life is made of fear
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