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An atumn’s cold around the way

Breaking desires, like the branches when walking

Empty stare,sleepy corpse,exhausted,roaming in misery

Her beauty,so deep like the void of my forsaken heart.

Cries from a darkened soul crashing in the dust

The moon knows now as the oblivion exist in death

Leaving the reason,the emotion and memories

Cries from a darkened soul will sense in eternity

Slow steps can hear in the gloom

The wolf still calling his astral wife

The flesh withers,spirit more black,decay

Her touch,more gelid than the winter kiss,condemning me to a dismal perdition

Perpetual lament,the night listen my call drowning it in his silent hug

The wind so brave,drag what is left,what if was,what will never be again.

The Espectrum in his ultimate form,transmutated in skin,corpse and bones

Cries from a darkened soul crashing in the dust

The moon knows now as the oblivion exist in death

Leaving the reason,the emotion and memories

Cries from a darkened soul will sense for eternity