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Sanatçı: Hanging Garden

albüm: November Dawn


I am a blight unto myself

Heavy with this burden
Such sonorous malady
An accomplice in my demise

Oh murderous blade of dawn

Tear open this cavernous lesion

Beneath the shedding skin

Rancid pools of sickness

Inhale a warm false solace
An ember between my fingers
Smoke sings a silent melody
A quiet pledge of death

A morning painted black
Mute and devoid
Frozen stillness
No beacon for this frigid path of mine

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