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Necromancer, the rites of dementia |
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See what the death looks like |
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Souls with the limbo, coming withe eternal flames |
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Arrive in circles of trembling hands |
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No inferno but also no heavens |
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No god on his golden throne |
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Promised eden turned into desert |
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Empty space and dead remains |
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Spectral mouth tells hopeless truth |
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In uknown words massacring the mind |
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There is nothing after life |
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What we can imagine now and here |
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Infinitely full of posthumous nothing |
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Greed for immorality |
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Is only despair now |
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Caught in the waiting for nowhere |
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Selling the souls for oblivions price,"I must be immortal" |
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Nocturnal stagnacy as |
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I burn my candles |
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Sanity now dozes and waits for a day |
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Nightmares in their real dimensions |
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No hope now... |
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Soon I will die... |
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No inferno but also no heavens |
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No god on his golden throne |
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Promised eden turned into desert |
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Empty spaces and dead remains |
