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Music: T. |
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Gustafsson, |
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U. Gustafsson |
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Lyrics: R. |
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Olson The sombre massive clouds heals the scars burnt of the sun |
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Where a last forsaken light slowly withers through |
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An eclipsed night has emerged when all that haunts shall be revealed |
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Thoughts now reaches through to barriers towards where spirits rest |
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The session brings forth forgotten epochs through the dark |
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Silence slowly ceases and changes into monotone words |
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Silhouettes seems to fall filtered out of thin air |
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A passage has reopened towards eyes who seek the never seen |
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Now thoughts befog the moon to link into the ceased |
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To vanish into levitation through sepulchral shadows |
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Coldsweat, a sudden freezing wind |
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A sinister feeling comes breathing down my neck |
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Vibration, a stench fills the air |
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The sHadows seems to grip me as they upon my skin |
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Convulsions, time is turning backwards |
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I feel the light being removed from my eyes |
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Levitation, the utter step of death |
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Only flesh is left to bury when |
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I have stalked into the past |
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The session brings forth forgotten epochs through the dark |
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Silence slowly ceases and changes into monotone words |
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Silhouettes seems to fall filtered out of thin air |
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A passage has reopened towards eyes who seek the never seen |
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Now thoughts befog the moon to link into the ceased |
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To vanish into levitation through sepulchral shadows |
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Through sepulchral shadows |
