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

Eternal damnation, I the worst is yet to come.
Breathe new life this hollow cage.
A heart that's undone.
The of a fallen legion,
A winterscape painted red blood.
Watch as it from my lips to this page.
The lines of truth blurred shades of gray.

Her lips so soft, oh of hell she comforts me.
You me scream these words but do you know what they really mean?
You see the pain me but do you know what I've really seen?

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

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

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

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

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