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Candles of DoomThis eve is a moumful mourning,Damnation and misery Like shadows appear and Your pain is strong now Poor soul, your eyes so Blinded by pride. I am your death, deep in your flesh I am your death, deep in you soul Funeral´s feeling, deep in the vells Still the spirit dying in the Misery of desolation Poem of the painful funeral, the inner poetry of soul Pain, fatality over your redemption, The endless horizon of death is here. |