All these sayings
Sins shall lay
awakened in the grave
Eyes lay, deep, black, grey
the sounds of bell
shall befall
when the eagle sores through the skies
with a prey in sight
A burning fever, in the blistering cold
Wonderes show be back home
Blood freezes in the veins
Poised in the darkness
Tainted
Broken
Mistaken
Undaunted, in the depths of fear
Like a season sordid with pestilence
Life shall be taken
Worlds shall be destroyed
In the abyss the last breath shall die
Forgotten you sleep
Lost through the emotions
Emotions also die
Feelings go crumbling
And all shall be dead
just like one season
in the abyss
dragged to the grave
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