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Crawling clouds hide the moon staining silver on the
Like a swarm of blowflies darkness slowly spreads
They're coming back again this time a width of horizon
Mourning will come to an end, morning will never again

Burden grates the bones like fire licking skin
Like the memories the flame of burning pain inside
Time is ripe, the doors to tiny, hidden room inside
Let the demons walk in, let the graves of be sealed

...And whole earth asleep
Once stream, now dries way...

(This is my legacy, written with razors to my
My heart is buried, my dwells in sin
I belong to the abyss, and I with joy
For there was time when I walked you all...)

Why won't nightmare never end
After funeral morbid season come again
I can't know if there was outside anymore
As this winter within ripped my out and cut my soul in two

There is a when every streaming stops, the Oceanus calms
Like a swarm of darkness slowly start their feast
Long and surreal journey this has been, and I this is the last
Mourning will never end, morning will never draw