| Darkness and silence surrounding my flesh
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| Did I really wake up or am I still in my dream?
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| No sounds or pain I can’t feel anything
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| Locked in a space filled only with fear
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| I cross the portal to the realm of the dead
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| Feeling all sense overwhelming my mind
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| Thoughts mixed with stench of the tomb
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| No return, no future, no hope
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| Screaming, crying and praying inside
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| Shaking, breaking, distressed and lost
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| So lost
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| Cursing, yelling, entombed in the womb of the dead
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| Buried in the ground out of the world
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| Untouched, unwanted, dead
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| Condemned to oblivion solitude in madness
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| Is this really happening to me?!
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| Why me?!
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| Left in obscurity rotten dead body
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| With a soul chained forever
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| Deep in the ground in the world of the dead
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| Only bones and dust will remain
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| The present inside of my own dead flesh
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| Strangled in the name of fear
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| Buried in the ground out of the world
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| Untouched, unwanted, dead
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| Deep in the soil in the world of the maggots
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| Only bones and dust will remain
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| Just bones and dust
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| Bones and dust
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| Ashes, bones and dust |