Puppet will speak up,
Let the world sank,
Into the darkness, into gloom
The day will embark once again
Let the circle move
Let the sufferings fall upon a pitiful soul
Destined to suffer alone
Let the tortures strengthen Her soul
Let her mourn alone
Let her die alone
Let the master play his game with the puppet
The puppet will speak,
The dead will rise again.
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