Creeping upon my soul, the disease was blinding me
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The vulture's shadow was out of reach
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The carcass of hope I could not see
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My spirit trapped by midnight, deeper down it sank
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I gasped at the land of shadows
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At last in death I found my rank
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Nine worlds below Nivlhel I went
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That is where the dead of Hel's domain are sent
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In a dream I saw a dark figure, a black cloak was hiding her face
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My empty eyes stared insane with fright
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By death would I now be embraced
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I thought I had found a sanctuary, could a mind so empty go insane?
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But one fear trod on the heels of another
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I was dying again and again
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Nine Worlds
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| Bethzaida |
