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 Lyrics: 
 Well back in time enough justifiedAs I am free to seek the unknown
 Crawled inside as I realized
 And I fought with these
 These visions with my head
 
 Lost with time
 A near scare
 A feat that's rare
 Rare dark hole
 Where stone and terror sells
 That bleeds death through the bone
 Lost your time is up
 Set aside and out
 Free to seek the undead
 Blood bodies me
 Blinded walls
 They trap and call
 And visions with my head
 
 Lost with time
 As cold veins and blood stains
 And dark hole
 Where stone and terror sells
 That bleeds death through the bone
 
 Well back in time enough justified
 As I'm free to seek the undead
 Crawled inside as I realized
 And I fought with these
 These visions with my head
 
 
		
		
	
 
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