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"Confessions is always weakness, the grave soul keeps its own secrets
and takes its own punishment in silence" (Dorothea Dix)
lyrics
He seated himself next the masters, the masters of lies
They spat gales of hollow words, back and forth without remorse
Keepers of secrets, a coven of inherent bitterness
Sunless the planes all around
The putrid air, a reminder of all that is meaningless
Please do not make him forget, when this is over there is warmth
Kith and kin, roots like veins, bleeding
Underneath, skin and soil, only wounds!
Voices and visions a struggle to ignore
l'appel du vide! - Dark Trembling Solace
As the apprentice finally gave in, a black hole formed within his soul
Draining the masters of their lies
Now he saw, him and them, in hell - Together, forever, burning!
Unchained suppressed anger bleeds into the sadness
Losing vital remnants of the past
Heartache cannot be shown only fury
Confessed hatred towards the makers design - Origin denied
Roots like veins they bleed and feed on your misery
Gloomy, dark hallowing winds - Overcast, doomsday like rains
Tombstones and hearses - Handshakes so stiffened
Lifelong terror, every grave a tear - Darkened aura joy equals fear
Starving to keep alive...
...and all flowers and life wither, I wish everyday could be like this