kain’s countenance fell

[01:15.00] None of my words is adorned with devoutness
[01:22.27] And I do not endeavour to rule over sin
[01:29.43] She lurks... and blemishes me with unbearable disgrace
[02:44.46] Fearfully attempt trough no debar me from rising up against thee
[03:03.46] For you bear a void grandeur before a void idol
[03:38.61] Box sanguinis fratris tui clamat ad me de terra!
[05:02.79] Abel... what is this blood on my hands?
[06:07.73] ...where have I been?
[06:14.92] My punishment is greater than I can bear.
[06:31.27] Box sanguinis fratris tui clamat ad me de terra!
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