| I awake in this place of unholy dismay
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| my body is lifeless, this pain and despair
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| memories from a past age, possessing my visions
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| consuming me in a dark cold wretchedness
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| an undying flame of everlasting darkness
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| concealed within the depths of my despised essence
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| forever bound this fortress of dismal hate
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| A blackened moon, a welkin darkness
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| this winter reeks of death
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| these cold nocturnal winds
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| bring awakening
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| this dark winterly nightfall
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| brings a misery upon this land
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| The howling of a lone night-wolf
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| the flame within my soul
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| Feeling the frosty breeze of a never-ending era
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| above my bitter empire of this earthly realm
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| This hollow bleak night sky
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| a blackened sphere of death and emptiness
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| the starless heavens, a barren void
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| that will never be filled
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| This barren domain, forever to be forgotten
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| the icy field under my bear feet,
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| shivering under bitter conditions
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| the sheltering shadow that covers this world
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| the freezing death that engulfs this land
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| has put us under a spell of coldness
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| This eternal night,
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| these darkened lands of hate-filled misery
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| leaving me trapped in an orb of pain and suffering
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| Now drowning in the sorrowful abyss of my depleted soul
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| this eternal wintry night, an everlasting illusion in my mind |