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SINGER: Blessed In Sin
SONG:De Profundis Tristitia
Des abimes profonds de tristesses au fond desquelles je suis eternellement plonge, je songe a mon suicide. Sitting at the foot of the black winding tree, melancholy, alone on my isle, lost in the ocean of tears, i'm crying while my heart is bleeding. My glance is travelling and peering into the gloomy landscape of a souless land. i wander continuosly in my kingdom populated with ghosts and shadows. Je ne suis plus que l'ombre de moi-meme. De profundis tristitia - laudamus te de profundis tristitia - glorificamus te de profundis tristitia - adoramus te de profundis tristitia - benedicimus te My land, deserted house of a people never creating, is the fruit of my sick imagination. i have been living captive of my perverted mind since the veil of bereavement fell on me. Domine, exaudi orationem meam, et clamor meus ad te veniat. De profundis tristitia de profundis tristitia de profundis tristitia de profundis tristitia Adveniat regnum tuum.
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