| The return is marked by your fears
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| Harboring the terror from my soul
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| I am old, alas have never lived
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| Yet I seize to disappear
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| The night will bring your blood
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| Washing off the dust in my mouth
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| Hunger racing with my depression
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| Suffering in every sense of the word
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| Buried deep within the heart
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| Darkness of the triumphant past
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| My cursed soul yearning for an end
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| Endless in ruin and despair
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| Plague and ashes… miserable dreams
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| A quest to see a world that not exists
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| Fading of the flesh and humanity
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| Born from a rotten evil womb
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| Dead… inside these carnal veils
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| Cursed… to hurt with every step
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| Dead… to wander without reach
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| Cursed… yearning that which is denied |