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Creeping upon my soul, the disease was blinding me |
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The vulture's shadow was out of reach |
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The carcass of hope I could not see |
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My spirit trapped by midnight, deeper down it sank |
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I gasped at the land of shadows |
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At last in death I found my rank |
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Nine worlds below Nivlhel I went |
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That is where the dead of Hel's domain are sent |
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In a dream I saw a dark figure, a black cloak was hiding her face |
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My empty eyes stared insane with fright |
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By death would I now be embraced |
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I thought I had found a sanctuary, could a mind so empty go insane? |
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But one fear trod on the heels of another |
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I was dying again and again |
