| Tired and feeble, like skalli, through an eclipse run
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| As legends told you, a wolf is said to eat the sun
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| Inevitable you thought, would be sols daily rise
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| Now embrace ragnarök, your skin brought our demise
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| Remember when we first met, I took your hand in mine
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| Laughing then, you followed me, back then the sun did shine
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| But I a madman, filled with anger and with bitterness
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| You’re my pretty girl, your moans made me confess
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| Confess confess
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| Sin sin
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| Confess confess
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| Sin sin
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| Confess confess
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| Sin
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| Tasted your skin your sweetest poison
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| The sun will never rise again
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| Taste the sin and cross the horizon
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| The world goes gently up in flames
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| Fulfil my deepest longing
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| Satisfy my hunger
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| A hidden lust from deep down under
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| The sun between your hips
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| Echoes from your lips
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| Spawn the demons I create
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| I create
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| Tasted your skin your sweetest poison
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| The sun will never rise again
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| Taste the sin and cross the horizon
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| The world went gently up in flames |