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They speak to me in ancient tongues

Horrifying visions of a world long gone

Licking my wounds

Hesitation is defeat

There is nothing left within me

A shell of my former self

Cosume my flesh and bone

I made this hell my home

Bleegh

Stare into my empty soul

Grant us eyes

Grant us eyes to see the truth

De klauwen van de duisternis

Knijpen de keel van het bestaan dicht

I am dead

Yet I'm dreaming

I hear there whispers from the trees

I'm losing sanity as they crawl from the crypt

My eyes sew shut

I'm the one who doesn't sleep until I sacrifice my god

Consume my flesh and bone

I made this hell my home

Now reap what we have sown

Darkness will take its throne

Consume my flesh and bone

I made this hell my home

Sleeper

Consume my flesh and bone

I made this hell my home

So reap what you have sown

Darkness will take its throne