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As the daylight withers
And night falls over the earth
Weltering in sadness
Over a bitter loss
You are the tragedy
You are the land of no return
I will watch the sky for a sign
Will you wet the earth
When you weep from above
Rain pours down like wisdom
Awakening the sleeping
We have waited an eternity for the return
When they shall rule again
My existence
Infernal divide
A monumentum of the past
Descending
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Another day passes by and
I am running out of excuses
Running out of words to describe...
And as my heart becomes dust
A final exit becomes clear
I stand beyond the sun with the comfort of emptiness inside
Because I could never swallow your false ideals
And I will never follow your god at the heels
Dark waters running deep as my hatred
Only the moon will witness my revenge
And the blood stained snow reeks of your invention
But in the loneliness of winter
I am abomination
Oh these words flow like the blood of mankind
Cold dreamless sleep is beckoning and in death comes the great silence
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