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Plunging into ash tombs

Devoured by putrid tongues

Deviate from bone and blood

And the dying sun setting in the west

Bestow my veins of stone

Grant the virtue of loss

Dull reasoning of the dead

The dissonance in universal harmony

These lowered visions

Pushed through the sand of deception

Dreams to seize

These lowered visions

Deeper and deeper

Into the blackest nightmare

Grooming the pale horse

Tearing this earthly skin

Grand accuser

Reverse the plan of life

Desolate chants, threshold dwellers

Weighing souls with bone dust.....