| As shadows dance around my vessel
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| In the lightless nether
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| I wait to find the endless oceans of the eternal dead
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| Oh angel of liberation, take me
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| Take me to where the bodies lay to rot and waste away
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| As the untethered souls of the enslaved fly free
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| How now the oceans have swollen
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| Tainted, with the blood of the fallen
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| I see the flame whose light would keep away the demons
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| Whose warmth filled my blood with hope in the face of despair
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| Reflections, fragments of shattered scenes
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| Mere spectres, as smoke is spectral flame
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| I submerge in the blackened waters
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| I pray for the day the tides will rise
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| And extinguish the ember that clings to life
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| Throw me to the ocean floor
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| So that I may find peace
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| So that I may sleep
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| I saw the light leave your eyes as your lungs filled with sorrow
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| I watched you drown in the raging tides of misery
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| It should have been me
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| The wretched flame that burns my mind fills my bones with pain
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| Tethered to the curse of life, agony I can’t escape
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| As I stare into the face of the abyss, I lose the will to die
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| I can’t breathe, I can’t stop breathing
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| So fall the shards of a shattered mind
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| Take me to the place where I can see my friend again |