| Behind the dark veil of strayed sanity
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| I’m drifting in the senseless desert of self-destructive carnal dust
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| Under cloud of night I keep moving
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| Despising my burden of concomitance
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| Jaded with beings, seen their inside
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| No escape I will always feed their touch
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| Can’t take no more
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| Won’t get on with myself
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| Vainly implore
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| Cease it all — seal the cell
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| Mortification of the flesh won’t deceive
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| One salvation
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| Bid farewell plunge into relief
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| Fall from grace — The winds carry me
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| Down to the gates — of the forgotten
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| And I give myself — to the waves
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| Which will drown me down — in sweet silence
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| Far from ones who’ve spoiled — the value of a man
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| I’ll lie down in peace — never to see them
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| Again
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| Pitch black sunset gives me hope
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| Getting closer to the last mooring
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| Shapes of mortals fade away
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| One final step I take
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| Cradle of mourning embraces me gently
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| As I close my eyes
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| Path of affliction reaches its end
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| I finally found solace |