The assassins call is sorrow, a gentle aside
As spirits danced in hushed reverence, all beauty must die
As old ballads strained in sad tones, a sleepless dance
Sadness is here, my friends, in cloaked smiles

Forever must fade from your eyes
As fields of elysian dreams burned in my wake
For dying must end the last embrace
"Forgive the fool of endless sorrow's"
Condemn me to the ruins of my life
For I will fail you in your arms

Never bid farewell to me
Never whisper your deceits
For the pain will linger on
Never sigh the final regret
Never turn away from pain
For we die in struggle's arms

I've seen the murderer's veil
I've seen the sufferance mask
Kill me, kill me, let death heal these wounds
Kill me, kill me, with thorns of decay
Let life fall away

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