I fear the shadows upon the wall
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reaching for me, they touch my soul
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I hear their voices shisper in the wind
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oppressing my mind, make me lose control.
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Black blood runs through my heart
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the stream of hatred, the never-ending tide
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black blood runs through my heart
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the seeds of hatred grow so deep inside.
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Falling apart, this can't be true
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still there is time, I'm telling you
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falling apart, embraced by hate
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go while you can, it's not too late.
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Their voices are calling out my name
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strong is the urge, too much to tame
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inviting me to share my mind
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leave all my senses way behind.
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I hear their singing thier symphony
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a blaphemous concerto out of key
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I will join their choir, I will sing the lead
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though my soul is dying and my heart will bleed.
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The Seeds Of Hatred
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Memento Mori |