How long have I waited, walking corridors of nonsense, the air becomes nails in my lungs as I realize the truth in darkness, waiting for my final hour I become everything I summon, a timeless spectre banished from time to time.
Light becomes darkness, blood turns into fire, hands covered in the dirt of a thousand funerals, light becomes darkness, blood turns into fire, I leave my faith here to never ascend.
Days become bitter with this obsession, an erratic torture gaves birth to a thousand doubts, in eternal defiance I wait for the day to come, a black tempest that will devour us all.
How unsure our fate was reaching step by step the end of the tunnel. A sick grime draws in my reflection as the air finally disappear.
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