I walk among the withered graves.
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Sorrows freshly bleeds.
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I kneel beside the mourning.
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Existing for one purpose only.
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To die.
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In your marble vault.
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My echoing song shall sound.
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Down into the darkness of the grave.
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Lost in a mysterious awakening.
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Hidden terrors gently rise.
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Solitary passion avails.
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Torn among the silent dead.
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Hollow they cry.
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In the cathedral of grief.
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Souls weep with no describing tears.
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The last temptation.
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Dark is the dwelling of the dead.
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Contours in the dark night.
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Spilling blood.
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The deepest red.
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Oh how beautiful you are.
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A Cathedral For The Silent Dead
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| Penitent |
