Welkin Dusk - Buried Deep In My Hate | Текст песни

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buried deep in my hate
unmoved by the events of this world
a corpse hoping to be re awoken
sadness is greater than this

hollow my heart, memories cut like a knife
I was moved by the present and future
now clocks are an hour glass
wanting to escape from this nothingness

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