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Crumble down oh symbol on high, this world is no more |
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feel the warmth of horses breath on your neck |
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kiss the flames of Loki's blade |
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then you might be able to understand what has really happened |
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there is nothing more, only dark |
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we have lost everything, this well has run its course |
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I feel so betrayed. As if I am going to be murdered by the air I breathe, the ground I walk on, and this water that cleanses me. |
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We can leave our legacy to the cockroaches |
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do you see those lights ahead? Can you see them? |
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They are angels sent to kill us |
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they are the angels of death |
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...but the dead. |
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No. The dead only whisper their words |