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Deeply sorrowful yells
around your head
they´re everywhere
cold, raspy breathtakes
war drums sounds
you are in a dark place
somewhere in time
somewhere in life
you are scared to death
your minds are empty
ears filled with creepy sounds
drums sounds higher and higher
hold your breath
smoky dark
every bone in your body
become weaker and weaker
you fell down to the ground
the screams
the past - you remember
suddenly you know
why
the screams exists

September 2004