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Thought I dreamed it again, the where I constantly wander
So far and in darkness
It stands as the incarnation of my

My soul is my body once more
As I enter those wretched ancient
Corridors of existence
I breathe the of dark deserted rooms

Tears falling my eyes as I walk towars the stairs
Haunted by something I perceive
A house on my utter negativity

Last of a fullmoon, the frozen nighttime wind
I myself through those endless dungeons

Take me away, take me there I'm born
Embrace me in your inhuman

The smell of places in my dreams
Nostalgia, me home...