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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 into this hollow cage.
A heart that's undone.
The of a fallen legion,
A painted 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 she comforts me.
You hear me scream these words but do you know what they mean?
You see the pain inside me but do you what I've really seen?

As slowly rot and my becomes 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 back on the world and say goodbye to all of this.
Turn back on the world and no one will ever notice.
These are just scattered ashes, is my name spoken in past tense.
Turn your back on the world and no one will 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 play, I can feel sorrow's arms holding me in my grave.
These songs belongs to the hearts of the dead, her left to rot inside my head.

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

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