Morbid - My Dark Subconscious (Demo) | Текст песни

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Beyond of death, of darkness
A land beyond for sure
Dark it's sky...
Dark as my hatred

Several times saw it
Because of death that
Brings them near
Memories from my past time...
And now, I'll see the sorcerer

He must find the cure,
To my dark subconscious
To my dark memories about,
All hatred upon the dead...

Demise among you,
The world's gone
In my mind the horror lives,
Death from the past life, avenged!
Memories from my past time...
Darkness shall be mine,
Open the gates...
And now, I'll see the sorcerer

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