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Bleached the blood from the bone

No longer myself, can’t tell right from wrong

Built by this attrition

Faith buried below the floor out of the sight of gods

Fate’s coming after me

A martyr to no one

Impulse to react

Turn the knife I’m gone

I grieve for the life I lost - this cold is me

The love is gone as I grow old – I’m laid in the ground

In the ground I lay a thousand years to become no one

My love is gone, my hate is all, I’m lost to time

Let go of all mortal life

I am the savior in your blight

The hatred has taken control

This is your demise to behold

Breached death’s coming after me

There is no escape from this, impatient I’ve become

Broken by this condition

Failing to find peace, descending till I’m gone