Ideas and visions cursed. In the dust of sorrow lost. Old memories and dark recollections from the silent past. When wilderness weights heavily on the world. A faint light flickers in the distance. A decree of fate this empty presence burned into sins. Silent massas. Curses showered down. All hope is lost. The scorching truth burning bright. The enemy within the ever growing fear. A silent wasteland all cold inside. The recurrence of the same mistake. The misery the dirty lies. A decree of fate this empty presence. Burned into sins. Silent masses. Ideas and visions cursed. In the dust of sorrow lost. Old memories and dark recollections from the silent past.
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