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Prayers and flesh no longer sustain

I am not real

(Please let me die)

A chill falls over the killing fields

No embrace from the grave

Callous, a callous plague

Leaves behind the ghost of wrath

Whispers of the painted madmen

I choked on the sorrow

No comfort from the fear

Please let me die

Still awake

Let me crawl back to my tomb

The dark earth welcome me

Strip away my rotting skin

Let me haunt no more

Haunt no more

When the wind dies

There is peace

As you tread above

I sleep eternal

I dream eternal

I am eternal