Drilling The Nerves

Do you still give any true remains?
When you know that you've already lost the fight
I walk in the name of the shadow
Shaking with me of your words
How dare you and don't deserve me?
Then drink my cold, impotent blood
Equally there could be something
Into the end of a cold sea
To wake the bed of lies
In the deceased shadow eye
And now there's no place
To walk in from the end
Of all the hidden memories
And the hopes of the long lost fight
An endless manifestation
When you are all but remains
To rise the cold and
Learns the hidden wills
That move the flames
The blood, the last is gone
The end was been too long
You left your mother's womb
Of the sun to ensure
I feel my soul is being slowly
Consumed by the unknown
But after the mind
It takes me closer
To the end of my existence
What force will move my body when all
My powers have gone?
Or does it become unnecessary in perfect form?
And now there's no place
To walk in from the end
Of all the hidden memories
And the hopes of the long lost fight
An endless manifestation
When you are all but remains
To rise the cold and
Learns the hidden wills
That move the flames
You do not wish for those things to happen
But the wills that are those desperate signs are for nothing
The blood, the last is gone
The end was been too long
You left your mother's womb
Of the sun to ensure
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