The Face

Antubel

In the paths of death 
You only can breathe peace 
And fear between the souls 
That now spit their bones 
In the paths of death 
My feet are trapped 
In the mud and dust 
By the souls 
That live in its realm 

His death has been quiet 
Reflecting on his face 
The gleam of serenity of his soul 
His absence will never cause 
The oblivion 
Darkness traps me 
And makes my aura tremble 
I can't get out of the tunnel 

And later on he went to other 
The spirits from the kingdom of the souls 
Wrap me in the cobweb 
At the end of the corridor 
I can see a brightness 
And I'm free 
In the supposed kingdom of life 
In the supposed kingdom of life… 

I get out to the light of day 
This sun burns my face 
And melts down my eyes 
Burning even the shadow of my soul 
Even the shadow of my soul… 

I get out to the light of day 
This sun burns my face 
And melts down my eyes 
Burning even the shadow of my soul 
Even the shadow of my soul… 
Even the shadow of my soul…
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