Wipe clean the nightmare from your eyes
It's all the same when your life is nondivine
We bear the shackels of this time
The fruits of who we are lay withered on the vine

Summoned within, within the night
Nights closing in
Entombed within, within the blight
Blights coldest sin

Summoned within, within the night
Nights closing in
Entombed within, within the blight
Blights coldest sin

Loves lost and sunsets crucified
Bleeding the darkness of the night they've all denied
An empty funeral in disguise
Turn loose the shadows to engulf the fucking night

if you knew where i were taking you,
your heart would tremble in fear.
let it be known that you will never return.

Wipe clean the shadows from your lies
It's all insane when your god is nondivine
We bear the shackles of these times
The ghost of who we are lay withered on the vine

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