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Translation
Choose Death
It was black outside, it was night
A blood-sweet shadow out from the wall
Death-predicting light, a bird on a grassy roof
speaks life backwards when night is falling
and a storm is blowing
A filthy wonder
Cold, strong truth
without sun
A refined pain-buzz and bodily wasting
The Devil would love to come into the yard
Thrown head over heals
Withered
Beyond
corpse rickets
Choose death
Eternal cold
Eternal nothing
A last sigh of relief
not to have to live any more
Finally out of the bonds of life
Now a boy can come home
bleeding
Pteppic✕
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