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hear the tortured's fell voices

of the hanged and severed

forgotten in the shadows

waiting in darkness for their time

see the lifeless eyes

In the unharvested souls

Coming forth to bring you home

To a land of misery

A place wrought by your own deeds

A land of the cursed

A world of forever dying

Feel their icy grasp

Ripping and tearing thy flesh

Pulling you every which way

To take you apart at the seams

In a land of misery

A place wrought by your own deeds

A land of the cursed

A world of forever dying

Heed the maniacal laughter

Of your unhallowed saviors

As they rush you to your forsaken grave

And there is no name upon the head stone

And you shall be forgotten on the shadows

Feel their icy grasp

Ripping and tearing thy flesh

Pulling you every which way

To take you apart at the seams