| Breathe, darkness goes
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| by the wind like an old curtain blown away
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| All the ghosts of the night have been burnt
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| All but one, unborn into a shell
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| Out of hell, in the shade of the womb
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| He will survive and take a new shape
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| Bones first take their form
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| A new frame is born
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| Infused is the soul of my breed in red blood
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| Engraved is the I of the void made flesh
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| Void-made flesh…
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| Harmonic, decaying, growing, demonic
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| Contaminated heretic
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| The age of perpetual creation
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| Cruel deception
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| Flying shadows in the night
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| your dark world has dissolved
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| like hoarfrost in the sun
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| A lost creature lives in a new shape
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| wet flesh generates
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| The new body’s born
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| Infused is the soul of my breed in red blood
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| Engraved is the I of the void made flesh
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| Void-made flesh…
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| Wings, wings to fly, veins to bleed, flesh to rot
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| Eyes, eyes to see, skull to crush, birth to die
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| A beating heart, a heap of dry bones |