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• Artiste: Ulcerate
• Titre: Cold Becoming
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Sleep now, willing hosts In envy, accede to this void of life so bleak and fragile There is only silence here No resistance A silent corrosion of mind This innocence lost The tide long retreating You cannot see above the walls, encircling high This sanctuary and its need, infectious You will not see again The infected will never see again To claim this as nothing You should not be of this world Of those who preach death Your words are poison And those of stone in apathy You crawl with them You crawl with them in decay This cold becoming never dethroned Of those who claim this fire as nothing I will forever despise