Translation
The Keys Of Talking To Dead
My nails are covered with dirt
Don't take that, that's the coward's way
Those Madmens in my dream
Get free in the moonlight
The soil of my soul is heavy yet,
Stubborn those deads
Let my breath out, took a trip down memory lane
Took right before me both the cruel and oppressed
Whom will cure this wound
Or who will dig all these graves
Whom will silence this head
Or who will dig all these graves
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