Once again back in the woods,
arise the screams of the souls.
wandering with the need of justice,
the innocent hearts full of holes.
Been hurt from this world,
that calls itself as the best.
but no one digs deep inside,
it's a pain on everyone's chest.
The long run just for money,
crushing down the innocent hearts.
playing with the souls just for fun,
with their wicked minds as their darts.
Need some peace to rest these souls,
back in their graves with a stronger hope.
promises of justice, to get them back to sleep,
sleep until, it gets unbearable to cope.

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