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Vultures
Breathing life into these mares where enemies turn into flesh
This is the abyss i fear the most – i feel their eyes staring at me
Waiting with carnivorous patience, their memory timeless
For all they know i must succumb sometime…
A solemn cry rises to the sky as heavy wings blacken out
The morning sun with infinite darkness. am i dreaming or am i dead?
In search for my heart – lost in this hell
The vultures are soaring above – tearing me apart
Screaming voices in my head. a sudden pain then deadly silence
Devouring the remains of my heart – i can feel it dying
Picking at the bones of my soul
Left me dead inside
The more i gave the more they took
Left me dead inside
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