| Submissive to death in a wakeless sleep
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| No breath to be heard, no light to retreat
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| With wings of black, the raven summons the night
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| In vaults of doom, buried beneath the moon, alone I lie
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| On darkened shores in coldness entwined
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| Enter this primal void of the devil’s design
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| Splendor of this decay, manifest unearthly rites
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| Call forth the darkness, dressed in the blackest of nights
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| Release my soul in this descent, grasp of a decayed journey
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| Elude this gluttonous skies, corrupted with mercy
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| Unearth this starless realm of dreamless sleep
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| Weave the final space between life and death
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| Binding consent of this macabre affair
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| Impregnate the darkness with my final breath
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| Submissive to death in a wakeless sleep
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| No breath to be heard, no light to retreat
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| With wings of black, the raven beckons the night
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| From this cursed tomb, below the moon, crowned I rise
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| Filtered vision of this lifeless silence
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| Emerge from the cosmic trance
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| Submit to the cleansing dark, in death I will be reborn |