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Awake nightmares in the endless dark

Pervade your mind with an insidous mark

Falling with diziness in insanity

Henceforth I rule your new reality

Ghosts of the hauntiness are already dead

Your crown, your glory, is a distant memory

Because we are born again

We want this battle to finish in pain

Ask for answers, raise your hands and pray

This creator who allowed you to slay

Feelings of numbress swallow your mad thought

Climbing like black spiders, it is not enough

To my almightly, you cannot strive

I want you to know that you will not survive

Ghosts of the hauntiness are already dead

Your crown, your glory, is a distant memory

Because we are born again

We want this battle to finish in pain

Ask for answers, raise your hands and pray

This creator who allowed you to slay