Placeholder: In the land where the shadows pass The light of execution, you are like a bright flame Lost in the infinite darkness In a spokesperson, oppression reaches the sun But my hands carry the legacy of the nights Light of execution, can you accompany me? To free me from these dark moments? We are looking for answers in Mahbat Light of execution, I am waiting to see your shine. In the land where the shadows pass The light of execution, you are like a bright flame Lost in the infinite darkness In a spokesperson, oppression reaches the sun But my hands carry the legacy of the nights Light of execution, can you accompany me? To free me from these dark moments? We are looking for answers in Mahbat Light of execution, I am waiting to see your shine.

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In the land where the shadows pass The light of execution, you are like a bright flame Lost in the infinite darkness In a spokesperson, oppression reaches the sun But my hands carry the legacy of the nights Light of execution, can you accompany me? To free me from these dark moments? We are looking for answers in Mahbat Light of execution, I am waiting to see your shine.

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