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Doomsday

Deserted Fear

They reap the fears in thoughts for what we have seen
You feel depraved for what seems too real
They roll the endless dice, obsessed like hell
A mind defiled, distant screams and still we fail
None is safe [?]

In these walls we sleep



The birthing of flies

When druids may crawl

One thought is real

My doomsday

The downfall of life

When druids may crawl

This is my doomsday



Reborn in flesh and blood a cage to the souls

Again we walk the earth as tools of greed

Enshrined in endless lies, dismissed the chance

Access denied, suffering paid in advance



None is safe [?]

In these walls we sleep



The birthing of flies

When druids may crawl

One thought is real

My doomsday

The downfall of life

When druids may crawl

This is my doomsday

Artista: Deserted Fear



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