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As The Night Rots

untammed winds roar

crumbling empires

lost beliefs

the night lays dying

sacrificing the dark

i enter the void

refusing the end

i realize the absence

already in the dirt

cover by centuries

i'll never rise...

as i never walked

the power to be

stays unreachable

as i know not the light

nor the peace of insanity

as the night lays to die

i welcome her mourning

the centuries of blackness

had seen its beginning

but still i'm buried

in the memory of all times

in the beginning i had born

so long ago...

already covered in dirt

i reach for my funeral

as the night slowly rots

i've turned into ashes...