| Alone
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| Without warmth
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| Without light
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| But how do I see in this darkness
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| Death feeds upon me
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| The condemned under my feet
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| Eternity has passed us by
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| Everyone is here
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| The ones I’ve loved and hated
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| All of us in pain… together
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| In a timeless void of anguish
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| Where sorrow is like breathing
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| And with every breath I hurt more and more
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| The fallen and trampled
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| Damned to spend eternity here
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| Constant burning souls
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| In a sea of writhing flesh
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| Endless plains
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| Of sin and deprivation
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| Those of wealth and might, of humble and weak
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| Those who gave way to uphold God’s will
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| He who has conquered and he who has failed
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| The wicked and the holy in utter desolation
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| In this absence of being, misery consumes
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| Existing not living, I am dead yet AI feel in total seclusion
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| I am left to ponder the empty promises of your shallow God
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| The sounds of anguish… so loud
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| Their sobbing… like thunder
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| Pierces through me… and crushed me
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| Again… and again… and again
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| So vast this pain
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| More unbearable it becomes
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| With every passing moment
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| I pray for an end
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| In a timeless void of anguish
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| Where sorrow is like breathing
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| And with every breath I hurt more and more |