Tác giả : At the Gates
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In this cell that is ours there is no pity 
No sunrise on the cold plain that is our soul 
No beckoning to a warm horizon 
The sun shall never greet my eyes again 
 
It is our world 
It has been stolen from us, bastards 
 
No goddamn sun 
No goddamn pain 
I've searched my heart for love 
But all in vain 
No goddamn sun, no goddamn pain 
 
Exploring life without fear - 
Without feeling i am one with 
My torment and forever blind 
 
My desire clenches itself in a hungry fist 
And welcomes my soul to the thirst of dying 
Mother of all, come take your revenge 
The sun shall never greet my eyes again