Mask Of Death

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Compositor: Anderson Grilo / Thuany Motta

I am the morbid oppression of the night above you all
I make the pain lives of an endless way in your chest
I am the chosen one who makes the dreams become a magic from your mind
Have you ever heard about the mask of death who never forgive?

Do you really think you can reach the peace or the heaven
They used to talk about?

The great apocalypse is coming
It's time to you try
All the things you have done
'Cause the shadows grow at the same moment
You fall again
And your last breath is undone