Macabre Dance

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  • Опубликовано: 12 окт 2024
  • In the depths, of the ancient woods
    Where shadows, dance and evil broods
    A blackened flame, ignites the night
    As darkness descends, we take our flight
    In the depths of darkness, where demons dwell
    The echoes of suffering a haunting spell
    Blood soaked altars, where life is drained
    In this macabre dance all hope is stained
    With trembling hands, and a heart of stone
    I seek the Reaper, to claim whats my own
    In this unholy pact, a desperate plea
    To defy mortality and set my spirit free.

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