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Fighting emptiness inside

Into nothingness collide

Bring me the night

Closer to the rite

There is nothing left for me

You are all you said you’d be

Witches knelt by fever swear

Into nothing of despair

Masses of malediction

A righteous form of infliction

Fighting emptiness inside

Into nothingness collide

Bring me the night

Closer to the rite

There is nothing left for me

You are all you said you’d be

Witches knelt by fever swear

Into nothing of despair

Masses of malediction

A righteous form of infliction