Every sunrise is just a lie.
In the cold night your soul is forever lost,
Searching for a spot of light,but is useless.
Screaming loud,the spirits of darkness
Are longing for salvation.
Growls of demons are haunting
The lands of despair,spreading pain.
This is the realm of Death,
Eternal darkness,frozen,bound in chains,
Deep cuts into your flesh,
Ashes of your soul.
This is the land of Death,
Cold winds are blowing pain,
Waiting for the dawn…never comes.
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