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My shivering skin is old

My wings are lost in flight

Death’s whispers reach to me through echoes

The begging of the cold funeral ground

Its muffled deafening cries defy me

These red dead eyes they stare

And these are the eyes of the timeless beholder

and the ever yearning end

Black Aura

This boneless scepter inhaling my life

Sipping it like wine

it drains my once so vivid truth

Black Aura

My spirit lies…Untamed…Bewildered…Free!

Dark…Spiritual…Dormancy!

Dark…Spiritual…Dormancy!

Swallowed by this thick air

Cold blackness overthrows me

Drowning in ecstasy

Black Aura

A thrust of withered soil

dirt collides with dirt

as I plunge into the void

The tempting core of the abyss

A seductiveness so hollow

This crucible demise

Fallacious are the living

In vein will be their price

Internal lies the struggle

Like a corporeal burial ground

Apotheosis de la Morte

Wielding Death

A thrust of withered soil

dirt collides with dirt

as I plunge into the void

The tempting core of the abyss

Black Aura