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My silent soul The worst of the melancholies A complete abysmal pain Your touch is the spiritual darkness I was a cadaver before living Sad, when listening, blow by blow The succession of the seconds I suffer, therefore I know thatÃ''s an infinite sorrow The more I resist, More increases and it sinks the wound And when I transpose the soul That sadness still follows me I'm the key to the sorrow - an hymn to pain |