Necromancy, the rites of dementia
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See what the death looks like
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Souls from the limbo, coming with eternal flames
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Arrive into circle of trembling hands
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No inferno but also no heavens
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No god on his golden throne
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Promised Eden turned into desert
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Empty space and dead remains
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Spectral mouth tells hopeless truth
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In unknown words massacring the mind
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There is nothing after life
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What we can imagine now and here
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Infinity full of posthumous nothing
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Greed of immorality
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Is only despair now
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Caught in the waiting for nowhere
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Selling the souls for oblivion's price
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"I must be immortal"
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Nocturnal stagnacy as I burn my candles
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Sanity now dozes and waits for a day
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Nightly mares in their real dimensions
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No hope now...
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Soon I will die...
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No inferno but also no heavens
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No god on his golden throne
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Promised Eden turned into desert
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Empty space and dead remains
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Vicious Circle
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Vader |