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In dim half-light |
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In shadowy reverie |
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Near the Stygian shores |
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Where howling winds prevail |
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And the tainted soul of a man |
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No longer stains the air |
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This is where I've arrived |
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With the taste of grief |
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That plunged a dagger into my soul |
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In this recondite yet gruesome moment |
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There's only one thing left unanswered |
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Is time in constant motion? |
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With the grief of a thief I scourge my foe |
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Now I'm truly rejoiced |
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I do need no one anymore |
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In dim half-light |
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In shadowy reverie |
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There's no return from this place |
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And now the funeral will begin |
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I linger on among my memories |
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That used to mean so much |
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But now I bury them |
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Into the deepest of my soul |
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In the graveyard that dwells within |
