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This is the chorus of the lost undead, an anthem to welcome the i have bred.

damnation, I feel the worst is yet to come.
Breathe new life into hollow cage.
A heart left undone.
The of a fallen legion,
A winterscape red with blood.
Watch as it spills from my 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 these words but do you what they really mean?
You see the pain inside me but do you know I've really seen?

As rot and my flesh becomes ashes,
like the flames from a body, or the waves of an endless sea.
I'm gasping for breath all i really is death.

your back on the world and say goodbye to all of this.
Turn your back on the and no one will ever notice.
These are just ashes, this is my name spoken in past tense.
Turn your back on the and no one will ever notice.

I can hear twilight's song play, I can feel sorrow's arms holding me in my grave.
I can hear twilight's swan song play, I can feel sorrow's holding me in my grave.
These songs belongs to the hearts of the dead, her words to rot inside my head.

Here I stand at the edge of where frozen still life begins to thaw.
Death extols my emptiness my thoughts.

alive for all too see.
A grave without a is where you'll find me.
My fall heaven.
The of obsession.