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Alone in the soul of this void |
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She feels your fears in silence |
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She follows the shadows of your life |
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She calls the creatures of this lost land |
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The sons of sorrow and filth |
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The sons of death |
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Walk on the heart of the mother |
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She digs deep as the scars on her flesh |
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Under the rusts of the edge |
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She breaths under the earth and trees |
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Her silent voice |
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Her distant eyes |
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That no one hears or sees |
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She rises from legends and old tales |
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She dances in a circle of flowers |
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She feeds with your nightmares and blood |
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She follows the call of the wood |
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Run through this wood of despair |
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She screams freezing the tears in her eyes |
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Into the embrace of her grave |
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She sleeps under the dust and the filth |
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Her silent voice |
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Her distant eyes |
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That no one hears or sees |
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Her silent voice |
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Her distant eyes |
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That no one hears or sees |