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Everything's turning black I cant breath here
Hells smoke creeps through my lungs
Marry bless the children
Their fates sealed in black
Their fates sealed in black
Like a funeral held under moonlight
It's bright enough to see the black in front of you
Advice is
Don't fight it
There's strength in pain
Just embrace what comes next
We chose black
Like a funeral held under moonlight
It's bright enough to see the pain

Black is murder
Is chaos
Is un desmadre
A toda madre
Black

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I'm so sick of it
Everything's turning black
It's just a mirror of nothing
Like the burden of truth
But the truth is a baring pain
I don't want it
As we all know it's the feeling of
Yet again falling to what is black

Like a funeral held under moonlight
It's bright enough to see the black in front of you
Advice is dont fight it
There's strength in pain
Just embrace what comes next
We chose black
Un desmadre a toda madre
We chose black
Un desmadre a toda madre

Writer(s): Pierre Worth

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