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The days of judgment
Are standing now on my shoulders
The outer world is growing ever distant
As I'm dripping the sweat of poison

A Dusk of Vex

Warding off the feeling
That you never showed
Like a crimson island
On the other side
If I fall down from here
And drown into the earth
Back to flesh I shall return

Gathering of liquid tortures
Corporal toxic substance
Within the breath of wintry breeze
I fight it, in the unholy name

A Dusk of Vex

Warding off the feeling
That you never showed
Like a crimson island
On the other side
If I fall down from here
And drown into the earth
Back to flesh I shall return

If I fall down from here
And drown into the earth
In a dream as meager as reality
Back to flesh I shall return

Afore the utter silence
The waves grow in the gloom
The seasons turn and the river keeps flowing

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