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Louche Of The Dead

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Page type: lyric reference Artist: Mystirium Canonical path: /mystirium/louche-of-the-dead Related lyric paths: 6
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Louche Of The Dead

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I’m searching you in the sky

I need your souls to let me try

Flying with you every where

Your ancient path is my way

I need your bodies beside me

I need your wings fly over me

I need to feel your freedom life

My life is nothing without your black faces

I can feel the mean of the true dark

I can feel your need to my suffer

It’s the meaning for your haggard

I’m waiting you in my dark forest

Join with me my loneliness worst

My path with you ignoring the others

It’s the meaning your darkness careers

To let me know your different alerts

Let me listen to your hinders voices

To let me gathered my darkness power

I’m going to your bare trees

To setting there all my loneliest days

I feel your coming to share my suffer

Inside my dark ignoring the others

Fly over me

Standing on my tied

Surround my body your souls feel with my dark

I’m looking all the time to the cold lack

To feel the cold inside and the bloody fake

I feel with cold of my white hands

They lust to the blood of my ancient land

I’m looking to them bare trees

To feel my filthy bloody nails

There’s nothing better than my dark

To find my self with my darkness crows

Louche of the dead from thousands years

It’s an abandoned land between the trees

Crows of death fly over me

Standing on my body surround of me

I need your souls in my dark

To feel my suffer all my time

Crows of death inside my body

Control my mind to the darkness path

Flying over me surround my body

Your darkness path my ancient glory

You are my symbol of wisdom

Your souls is my immortal life

I can feel the mean of the true dark

I can feel your need to my suffer

It’s the meaning for your haggard

I’m waiting you in my dark forest

Join with me my loneliness worst

My path with you ignoring the others

It’s the meaning your darkness careers

To let me know your different alerts

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Now I feel my life

With them darkness bodies

Listening to them hinders voices

Crows of death standing on the bare trees

Surrounding the bloody forsaken darkness breed

Louche of the dead from thousands years

It’s an abandoned land between the trees

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