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Crowned with sadness in this cheating tomb
Locked up inside this castle of doom
All the best of times have gone
Kept under lock and key
Stuck in a hole you linger on, buried by thee

Spirit in black, walking intact
Impassive and cold, inhuman and old

Bothered by fear in this tormented womb
Caught in a corner, blackened haunted room
A bastard one, not just the last… loss of fine sanity
Drifting far, you’re falling fast… into your final penalty

This barren life – this barren life

“And God shall wipe away all tears from their eyes
And there shall be no more death
Neither shall there be anymore pain, for the former things have passed away

A withered soul, without control
Held by chains, madness reigns
Decried with deceit in this hidden cell
Uninvited one revels in its hell

All the best of times have gone, kpt under lock and key
Conjured in Hell you linger on… never to be free

This barren life – this barren life

This barren life – this barren life

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