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• Artiste: Fallujah
• Titre: Xenotaph
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Deadened faith, blackened will False majesty drowning in filth Eviscerate the mind until I pray for these prophecies to be left unfulfilled The cold inhumanity of horizons now flickering out A captive enslaved by the voice of corruption and doubt Like the serpent, it feeds Slowly devouring me in its hungering mouth In ouroboric shapes A contorted cycle of birth and decay Indifferent to the course of our fate Holding tortured souls in infinite oceans of space Distorted shades of reality A weapon of agony The oracle of my defeat Now it occurs to me: The gate, a ripple in the shroud A voice of clarity I still can hear it, even now A single opening A light is piercing through the clouds This isn't happening There's only one way out I've found the way to ascend I will not be chained down Initiate My inner flame projects I am not afraid now To penetrate the veil of truth To separate myself from you Take hold of me and pull me through Annihilate this dream of doom So, now it seems you've slipped from my grasp But like flies to flesh, I will bring you back Whether in your dreams, or the veins of death You will feel my voice, and we will meet again Reunited from worlds away I feel existence calling as darkness fades Though this nightmare has washed away Its touch still lingers on me I've woken, but the scars remain My soul, awake My soul, awake My soul, awake My soul, awake...