| Hollow Out-Chaos Born |
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| Can it be more darker |
| Darker than your blackest mind |
| Can I or can it be seen |
| From the long distant far |
| Deep down in the void of soul |
| Soul cries for feed it’s hunger |
| Nothing, nothing more it needs |
| Only the way to the darkest relief |
| Discourage, way of no belief, |
| All is useless, without the control (of soul,) |
| If there is a soul, there is darkness |
| If there is a soul, there is light |
