Burning fires never banish the deadness Fecund soil won't breed life and grain
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Chained to a place with no light and Warmth Emptiness is glaring in hopeless eyes and voices
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Death is certain The sheep waiting for their slaughter Celebrating the apocalyptic dawn in Overcrowded wastelands The Undead seem alive in empty Bodies without soul Climbing the stairs to their own Oblivion I'm on my own As I Taste the breath of death I never felt alone like this And it feels like dying
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