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In the night the light burns away |
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Dissipating into shadows |
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In the black hearts that bleeds pure death |
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An empty shell remains |
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For the last rites of sorrow |
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Eyes reap of tears |
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A conquest full of questions |
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The answer lies in wake |
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A figure of black stands before me |
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Eyes of others watching me |
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For which |
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I face is the unknown |
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A darker side of my own |
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And the screams of horrific voices |
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Fills o soul full of fear |
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Is this a dream or just reality |
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For no one can explain |
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A dark mystery |
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Forces beyond the unknown |
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Is it just imagination |
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A silhouette of night that speaks no words |
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Face to face |
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I see the nothing |
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A stone edged face that sheds a tear |
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For they enter my body and possessed my soul |
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I turn my face and look away |
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I close my eyes, |
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I dwell in fear |
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As I look again the nothing is no more |
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Was it a dream or true reality |
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Till another night they return again |
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The endless shadows of evil |
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There's no god that can help me |
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For I am doomed within my own cell |
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The dark mystery |