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The Inheritor

When shadows comes with pale companion
Death stands beside to offer darkness
Set sail to cold eternal turpor
Under the winter moon

Now see and feel - the smell of your past
And face your fears - that was your past

A human life - worthless degradation
Immortal lies caused by fears
Each day seems so empty
The thirst of power grows inside
You feel the need to end your journey
To close the gates,to sail away

Your time will come, or choose the cutoff
Engrave your name with blood on paper
Delete your past, reject your future
Accept the throne, deny existence

Now see and feel - the smell of your past
And face your fears - that was your past

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