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bloodstains covered everything in the house |
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nobody knows what happened here, nobody knows... |
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the truth may be buried, but cannot be forgotten |
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for the truth is a curse, to the one who knows it... |
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only the mirror reflected the very beginning |
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but it can never show the truth or anything |
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but the scene it witnessed that windy night |
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happened in the summer's warm dying light |
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a cruel blade shone in the red moonlight |
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nobody heard the grevious cries |
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nobody did! |
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the smell of blood is the smell of death |
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nobody knows what happened here, nobody knows... |
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for now only the silence remains |
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after all the terror and pain |
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even the wind stopped blowing |
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the scream of 12 souls |
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I will never forget them |
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how they crowded before me |
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I suffer no weakness, I showed them no mercy! |
