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Digging more and more
properly my grave
Nobody to heal
No soul feels safe

Begging no one for my rescue
or following your footsteps to pursue
your greedy goals and your dirty ambitions
to slaughter my brothers and embrace conditions

This is my bloody fate
I merely accepted with faith
Living years as a free man
not centuries as a slave

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