This is the of the lost undead, an anthem to welcome the hated i have bred.
Eternal damnation, I the worst is yet to come. Breathe new life this hollow cage. A heart left undone. The of a fallen legion, A winterscape red with blood. Watch as it spills my lips to this page. The lines of blurred into shades of gray.
Her lips so soft, oh mistress of hell she me. You hear me scream words but do you know what they really mean? You see the pain inside me but do you know what I've really
As slowly rot and my flesh ashes, like the flames a burning body, or the waves of an endless sea. I'm gasping for all i really want is death.
Turn your back on the and say goodbye to all of this. Turn your back on the world and no one will notice. These are scattered ashes, this is my name spoken in past tense. Turn your on the world and no one will ever notice.
I can hear twilight's swan song play, I can feel sorrow's arms me in my grave. I can hear twilight's swan song play, I can feel arms holding me in my grave. These songs belongs to the hearts of the dead, her words left to rot my head.
Here I stand at the edge of where frozen still life begins to thaw. Death extols my behind my thoughts.
alive for all too see. A grave without a name is you'll find me. My fall heaven. The of obsession.