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Hallowed be the darkness that coronates my soul |
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Deep within its shelter I seek my highest goals |
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I shall release what is conquered |
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From which that I now posses |
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All lifeforce is abandoned |
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Into the arms of death |
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Beyond the great dark adventures |
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In streams from the vast mysteries |
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Limbonic spheres enclose me |
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My star is the death of memories |
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I dwell in a mournful symphony |
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As I prepare for the cosmic funeral |
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The body yearns for dormancy |
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My spirit awaits to be set free |
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The black vanity I'm romancing |
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Within the obscurity |
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I've found my rest where cold emotions reign |
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And evil dreams of desultory |
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Through lifetime I've reached for the candle |
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In search for the legends of time |
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Cause how many moments is'nt a century |
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When everything dies behind the eyes |
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Cause how many moments is'nt a century |
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When everything inside just dies |