My hate needed a place to stay
So I raised a monument of petrified flesh

Endless corridors where shadows come to life
Endless dungeon is growing inside my mind
Forged in my bleeding disgust

I feel deceived
I lost the meaning of life

Endless corridors where shadows come to life
Endless dungeon is growing inside my mind
Forged in my bleeding disgust

I hear candles whispering my name
As I lose myself in my own creation

I would rather die in my own creation

Yet, their lies will remain forever forged in ice

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