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

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

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

As slowly rot and my becomes ashes,
like the flames from a 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 your back on the world and no one ever notice.
are just scattered ashes, this is my name spoken in past tense.
Turn your on the world and no one will ever notice.

I can twilight's swan song play, I can feel sorrow's arms holding me in my grave.
I can hear swan song 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 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 find me.
My fall heaven.
The of obsession.