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life what is this torment

death tearing away our sanity

my soul carries on

through the shadows

this ocean of lies

in the dark im hideing

waiting for this war to end

but waiting is a burdon my heart cant carry

tearing inside of me i push on through the plague of shadows

time slipping slowly

but my mind a blure

unsertainty bleeding through my cursed vanes

my body cries in pain

but these cries are silent



carrying on pushing forward

moveing on through the dark abyess

rideing on the road to trimph

fury of hell to halt this journey

we will soon reach the hour with the power of light

spilling blood for the righteous

this glory will be mine



into the fire my travels take me

the fury of the storm

worse then i imagined

slowly walking through

i thought my emptyness would carry on

liveing my days in lonlyness

fighting the tears

i spill the blood of the masses

what will i have to do to end this sorrow





carrying on pushing forward

moveing on through the dark abyess

rideing on the road to trimph

fury of hell to halt this journey

we will soon reach the hour with the power of light

spilling blood for the righteous

this glory will be mine



lost in the blank eyes

defending the wholesome dreams

fighting them off

but my sword is usless

there will be no peace

untill the hate surenders

that day will never come

but i fight for the good

giveing hope to mankind

i watch as the masses cry out

when will this end

fordgeing forward prepared for anything i find

dark rain thunder and destruction of humanity

suerender is no possible

now prepare for war





carrying on pushing forward

moveing on through the dark abyess

rideing on the road to trimph

fury of hell to halt this journey

we will soon reach the hour with the power of light

spilling blood for the righteous

this glory will be mine