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In solitude |
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I stand Awaiting a manifestation |
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A sign to cross the threshold of life |
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A spirit guides my way |
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Unmasked death speaks to me |
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His venomous tongue revealing truths |
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Reality stabs its jagged blade |
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Through my ancient heart |
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The last trace of innocence |
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Has been stripped away |
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Only burning hatred remains |
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A shadowed aura of my mortal life |
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When all that is lies |
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Has been burned to the ground |
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A purity unbound remains |
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To cross the threshold |
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To commit the soul to darkness |
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To cross the threshold |
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To commit the soul to darkness |
