They are in waiting with its cavolos of light and its fire
swords
to them
Our tears alone make they to grow each time more
O sofriminto e ador são os combustiveis
principais desses seres absurdos
eles vieram com a vontade de levar
todos embora e delavar a terra com sangue
como se nos ainda não vivessimos em um inferno
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