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Well back in time enough justified As 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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