A Grave Of Thoughts Songtext
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Cursed and locked
In it's own image
Age old pit
Of festering fantasies
Unraveling
WIthin and without
Tear it open and see
death is it's beating heart
Pulsating nothing
Nothing remains
In it's own image
Age old pit
Of festering fantasies
Unraveling
WIthin and without
Tear it open and see
death is it's beating heart
Pulsating nothing
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