The wave of grief is rising high, I’ve unleashed unearthly power
This is the age of the dead, but I am fire, a Demonic pyre
What is this fresh hell? Is there any way home? What is this fresh hell?
If I had a spell to cast, I would let us all live on and roam the afterlife in search of the night
We’d live in the shadows but then we’d start to rise
What is this fresh hell? Is there any way home? What is this fresh hеll?
This is the age of the dead, but I am fire, a Demonic pyre
What is this fresh hell? Is there any way home? What is this fresh hell?
If I had a spell to cast, I would let us all live on and roam the afterlife in search of the night
We’d live in the shadows but then we’d start to rise
What is this fresh hell? Is there any way home? What is this fresh hеll?
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