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Only The Dead

“Efficiunt daemones, ut quae sunt, sic tamen quasi sint, conspicienda hominibus exhibeant.”

The moon hides her gloomy light
She wants to keep safe her ghoulish secret
Between the raised stones
Old eyes and ancient bodies

Decaying flesh of humane corpses
Will hunt this night for blood and bones
Under the sweet and silver tears
of an afflicted moon

See once again the blackened sky
The time has came for the dead
No living soul shall trespass here
In the bleak swamp and the damp woods

Decaying flesh of humane corpses
Will hunt this night for blood and bones
Under the sweet and silver tears

Decaying flesh of humane corpses
Will hunt this night for blood and bones
Under the sweet and silver tears
of an afflicted moon

Under the sweet and silver tears
Condemned to bring back to life
The ones who wait under the muddy earth

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