Darkness, I feel the hunger in a world of the silver moonlight
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Living beyond the grave from the cold of the earth I will rise
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Unseen, and cloaked in shadows when I crawl over cryptic ceilings
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Modern to gothic times eating souls of the mortal begins
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Sunscars all over my body
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On my pale skin marks of light
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Filthy fingernails, encrusted
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Sunscars - back to the night
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Sunscars all over my body
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On my pale skin marks of death
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Bloodbath on the edge of sunrise
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Sunscars - I have to rest
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Virgins, I love to kill them I despise religious vermin
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I'm not the will of god, centuries on my blackened teeth grin
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Black clouds, the nightwinds howling as your body collapses lifeless
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Ripped out the heart and throat, frosty day, far away, I'm ageless
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Sunscars all over my body
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On my pale skin marks of light
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Filthy fingernails, encrusted
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Sunscars - back to the night
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Sunscars all over my body
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On my pale skin marks of death
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Bloodbath on the edge of sunrise
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Sunscars - I have to rest
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Darkness, I feel the hunger in a world of the silver moonlight
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Living beyond the grave from the cold of the earth I will rise
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Unseen, and cloaked in shadows when I crawl over cryptic ceilings
|
Modern to gothic times eating souls of the mortal begins
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Sunscars all over my body
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On my pale skin marks of light
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Filthy fingernails, encrusted
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Sunscars - back to the night
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Sunscars all over my body
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On my pale skin marks of death
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Bloodbath on the edge of sunrise
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Sunscars - I have to rest
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Sunscars
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