| Into the void — I’m soaring higher
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| Tomb of blackness in my mind
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| I am alone — Here with my soul
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| Am I at home at last
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| Wherever this may lead me — Whatever I’ll come to be
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| Fool reborn or laid to rest
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| Whomever shall remember — My passing each december
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| Recite for me the rites of death
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| I’m drifting on — To purgatory — To salvation I am blind
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| Send my soul to heaven — Or down to hell forever
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| Naked — SHivering — On the brink of eternity
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| Flesh torn with iron claws
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| I have done nothing wrong
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| God — Tell me what I’ve done
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| In here I don’t belong at all
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| In darkest misery — I’m screaming
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| Set me free
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| Won’t someone hear my desperate call
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| Wretched soul
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| Descending down into the night
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| Hell — It is a state of mind
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| With hellish powers reconciled
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| Purgatory’s opened wide
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| Unrepentant — Here my path it ended
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| Tortured and tormented — SPeak to me
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| Here you are welcome — Sinner
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| With no regret within you
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| What you have sown
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| You shall reap |