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Soul Tomb

Where the blessed angels die eternal
In the night of the fallen stars
Behind the thin black line

Between heaven and horizon
A world of crushed columns
Ashes and dust

Each night, I escape
Behind the thin black line
Drowning deeper, where's nothing more or less
Following the path to eternal cosmic night

I follow the path
To the eternal cosmic night
Where the world is on fire
In the night of the falling stars

And the ruins of tomorrow
Melting behind walss of flames
There's a place
Where the blessed angels die eternal...

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