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...the lady of the dead has commended me |
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to be your grim shadow in this travel without return |
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sit under the porch of...solitude of dead |
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follow me along the gloomy mortuary passages of desperation |
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creatures of the night request their tribute |
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for you to arrive to the hall of human torment |
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give your blood! Give your skin! |
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Your carnal end has come |
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Bells voices intone the funeral symphony |
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We have arrived to the ancient hall of human torment |
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Your deformed mutilated silhouettes sob laments of pain |
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Your spiritual end has come |
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The lady will take you to the hall of eternal dream |
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Where cycles of life are consumed by darkness |
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Enter!...ruinous forms of life |
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Sink forever in immobile eternal solitude |
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Solitude of the dead... |
