| Reflection of a long rotten
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| Distorted soulles harmony
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| A vision that is best forgotten
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| Moribund to mistery
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| Drag me to my knees screaming
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| A dirge for my weeping soul
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| The underworld, deoid of believing
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| Lower divinities died unwhole
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| The spine of time lies scattered
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| Shattered on my molten wings
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| Black soul’s dawn twilight death
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| Just ashes on my unclean breath
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| A spiral satirway, descend into gray
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| Mortality passed into decay
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| Religious psath leads astray… away
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| Trapping for eternal soul
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| The privacy of my hell
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| Illusion from a bunted mind’s imagination
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| Reminder of our sins
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| Meets me with a smile
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| Bleeding eyes of the infant christ
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| Bloody tears stigmatized my fears
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| The falling was pushed, into the muddly ground
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| To the netherworld, wyhere dawning souls…
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| Drown
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| Lead:
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| Broken, line
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| Between life and death divine
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| Decease, stillborn
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| To a new beginning, i go…
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| False, temptation
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| Towards the underworld i’m drawn
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| Reflection of a long rotten
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| Distorted soulles harmony
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| A vision that is best forgotten
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| Moribund to mistery |