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I welcome the dead into my soul

For every step there’s a hell in me

No salvation, no redemption

Only agony i’ve spilled before you

Before you leave you should know this

I rest inside you and every thought becomes real

Into nightmares you oblige to follow me down

For every step stray from the path

An icon for all to loathe

Explanations are obsolete

No perfect place to stay

I will curse your every move

For every step stray from the path

I will curse your every move

For every step stray from the path

This hell is real

The pain i feel

I welcome the dead into my soul

It suits me fine that you rot

Brother, thou art sick

I am the glass in the mouth of a liar

submerged into darkness

I will find my way into the light

I will find rest for my soul