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His divine soul that speaks to thee
Decay and sorrow is what you see
The return of what shall not be
From death no living is able to flee

Strolling through the graveyard near
Tie the knot, I will die here
And open gates of far beyond
Where life and death shall ever bond
See my corpse there at a tree
As eternity will be set free
To haunt you from the silent grave
Where weeds and clover gently wave

Now rotten hands dig up the earth
The splendour of a corpses rebirth

"The soul that pines for eternity
Shall outspan death
You dweller of the twilight void
Come dunwich"

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