The creatures of the night are drawing my fate
Sentenced to sacrifice the souls in the shade
Empty, glassy eyes piercing through my veins
Until the Sun burns up the last man in this place
The shadows crawling on the
Pavement of the street
Trembling in the freezing
Hailstorm through the crown of trees
Agony of silence
This numbness petrifies me
Arrival of sirens
Disciple, sacrifice me!
Embracing the blackened cloud
In false integrity
Squeezing one last drop
To feed gaia for the last time
The creatures of the night are drawing my fate
Sentenced to sacrifice the souls in the shade
Empty, glassy eyes piercing through my veins
Until the Sun burns up the last man in this place
This is the prison where
We keep our stray Specters
Haunting from the abyss,
Lurking after fallen angels
Embracing the blackened cloud
In false integrity
Squeezing one last drop
To feed gaia for the last time
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