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

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

Her so soft, oh mistress of hell she comforts me.
You hear me scream these words but do you know what really mean?
You see the pain inside me but do you know what really seen?

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

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

I can hear swan 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 of the dead, her words left to rot inside my head.

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

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