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BloodMy Blood is running through my arms,It reaches the ground and burns... All the tragedy is gone and only death remains! I shall lie in these ashes, Bleeding my life with my blood Slowly descending through dark and cold Chamers! I wish I would hear their ghostly voices, Of the murdered ones, Upon whom we feasted To whom we stole the Souls! There is nothing here left for me but death! I shall lie in these ashes Bleeding my life with my blood... Slowly descending through dark and cold Chambers! My Blood is almost gone in the ashes! The Coldness grows in my Soul! |