Gabriel the Poet of Doom - Dodèkaton Àlgos

Should I be grateful
For living in this haze
So grey i cannot see
The path i must follow?

I have to face
My own sins through time.
In my sudden loneliness
I breath, I live

Is there no right to be loved?

Now let that shame
Forever fill my blade

I still don't know, why I was born

Far away to heal my scorn
When all my mind is gonna fall
So, am I too weak to survive?

But if blood stains on my past
This will be a fond farewell
Till the twelfth and final time

All these feelings
Won't be on my side
Weaker and weaker I'll grow
Till I murder my soul

Nothing
Can stop me now
I'll fulfill
My destiny now or never

Far away to heal my scorn
When all my mind is gonna fall
So, am I too weak to survive? (Is there anything left for me?)

But if blood stains on my past
This will be a fond farewell
Till the twelfth and final time

I always wanted
To find a rift in time
I always needed
To tear up my mind

Is there no right to be loved?

Now let that shame
Forever fill my blade

Then I will know
Why I was born

Far away to heal my scorn
When all my mind is gonna fall
So, am I too weak to survive?

But if blood stains on my past
This will be a fond farewell
Till the twelfth and final time

Written by:
Gabriele Ceresini

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