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Here among our graves, |
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Our beautiful bodies lie silent in the ground, |
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We are left to decay relieved of our pride, |
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The light is suffocating us from within, |
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We are dead inside lost upon the earth, |
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Never to be seen.. |
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Entangled in woe, |
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Our faces bear such pain, |
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Never to be suffered again, |
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You know nothing to be the same., |
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Ripped of our dignity, |
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We lie dead silent in the ground, |
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Until the seeds of darkness, |
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Grows high to give us relief, |
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Wish I had a dagger sharp.. |
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Empty to the core we are frozen in our path trapped in woe, |
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We are the army of empty souls beyond healing, |
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In the dark of the obsidian night we stay still & secret out of sight, |
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Black wings that tremble the night and hearts never cease to burn, |
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Never cease to bleed, |
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No recovery, no life, no morphine, |
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To kill this heart aching pain, |
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Just look at us, we lie dead silent in the ground, |
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Entangled in woe, |
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Our faces bear such pain, |
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Never to be suffered again, |
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You know nothing to be the same., |
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Here among our graves, |
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Our beautiful bodies lie silent in the ground, |
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We are left to decay relieved of our pride, |
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Wish I had a dagger sharp.. |
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Empty to the core we are frozen in our path trapped in woe, |
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We are the army of empty souls beyond healing, |
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In the dark of the obsidian night we stay still & secret out of sight, |
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Black wings that tremble the night and hearts never cease to burn, |
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Never cease to bleed... |