Kiss me coldly and drain this life from my lips
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Let the cold blood flow on it's own...
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Kiss me coldly and fall away from the soul
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Long forgotten...
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From which of this oak shall I hang myself?
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These ebon halls are always dark...
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From which frostbitten bough shall I die?
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As dark as the winter, as black as her ghastly veil
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As cold as her whisper and chilling gown
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No corridors of life and beauty
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These enchanted halls are stained with the blood of night
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Ebon halls gleam as ghosts of a fire dance wickedly across a pantheon of marble
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These weary eyes shall open no more, frozen tightly by the cold embrace of death
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A charnel house of memories torn and burning melancholy shall embrace me now
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Hear this call...
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Beyond endless halls and far across the vast forest, just across the iron gates
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Whispers...
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As dark as the winter, as black as her grim mask of death
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As cold as her sorrow, her ivory tears
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No corridors of life and beauty
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No bloodred sky, no colors left in this world
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It was the light's end
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[Music by Haughm (12/97 - 2/98)]
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Hallways Of Enchanted Ebony
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| Agalloch |
