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( INTERLUDE 00161) - "Begraven är min värld"

"Ni flyr min dom ni flyr min lag när natten blir till dag....

 Spilldes mitt blod för en dröm? 

Var det fel av mig när jag stred?

Hatet växlar som ström

Bilder av kamrater som ler....

De tårar som föll var av renaste guld...

Mörkret faller in jag ser ingenting...

Drömmarna tar vid... Det jag söker finns ju runtomkring...

Jag försöker finna frid men ondskan finns intill...

Jag finner mig i strid... 

Jag slår mig fram för att bli fri igen....

Stormar rider runt...

Själen söker lugn....

När livet går förbi...

Genom tid och rum...."

Åh, Hel....


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