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Recollect what's yet to see -
the demise of a feeble being;
frigid air of a dying soul
rot away the memories
which will follow you to your grave,
to your fears - enslaved,
taste the pain in which you crave.

Weave the tales of a time before;
past reality - no more.
Gripping fear induced by horror.

Through the winds of contorted souls,
in the face of the hands that hold
to the god who controls the sea,
boiling the blood of a thousand tombs.

Peel the skin from the face of your destiny,
a swirling path of sin & perversity;
claws of fate gouging reality
mortal remains now encased by infinity

Rise - shadows contained by fear;
Falling - to a surreal demise.

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