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death is a passage
04:03
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Death is a passage we dare not embrace,
Searing like fire and leaving no trace.
Anguish and terror consuming our soul,
In this recycling dance we all play our role
Death is a passage we all must face,
In this ether where darkness leaves no trace,
Raging against the end we struggle to survive,
Unleashing our fury determined to revive
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inner demons
05:07
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Embracing the void where I belong
The shadows within forever lost
In this eternal night I was feeling strong
like A vessel of darkness now paying the cost
In the realm of the occult I make my mark
my soul turned black as night
Inner demons clawing and tearing me apart
darkness consuming my never ending fight
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false flags
04:01
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In the dawning twilight a sinister plot was hatched
Innocent souls lost while the puppeteers rise
in A web of deceit causing lives to be dispatched
False flags raised high to mask this human demise
a world consumed by lies
a rage burning within unleashed
the truth betrayed by these battle cries
you better awaken from this vile beast
Propaganda machines are spinning their wicked tales
the rulers of humanity play a deadly charade
their global manipulating agenda never fails
spewing an illusion artificially made
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afterlife
04:48
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A twisted cycle of torment and beware
Trapped in this never-ending state
Lost in the void and consumed by despair
Torn apart by the claws of fate
Reborn in flames, reborn in pain
Endlessly wandering in these domains
Memories fade but their scars remain
Cursed to relive the cycle i'm bound in chains
Eternal rebirth like a twisted fate
Yearning to release this final breath
Lost in the darkness, digested by hate
trapped in this nightmare, bound by death.
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days of darkness
04:31
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a storm appears while the end draws near
desolation devouring all the light
drown in despair and shrouded in fear
We dance in the flames embracing the night
Like wolves in the twilight, we howl at the night
our fates intertwined and consumed by decay
bound by this suffering, forever we fight
In this world of shadows, we are destined to stay
a journey that will forever last
haunted by memories that leave me immersed
lost in the shadows of the past
in these days of darkness i am cursed
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the state of man
04:45
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In this forsaken realm of decay
where human hearts have turned cold
Eroded spirits and souls led astray
human history is a tragic tale that unfolds
The state of man, drowned in despair
a world devoid of empathy and grace
Bleeding veins of desolation beyond repair
humanity has lost it's face
Corrupted leaders, puppeteers of deceit
Ignorance breeding storms of hatred and greed
Manipulating minds revelling in their feat
Tearing the fabric of our collective creed
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dissolving illusions
04:31
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In a world consumed by lies and deceit
All we once believed begins to crumble
in our shattered promises we start to bleed
reality becomes a never ending tumble
Visions of hope corrupted and stained
Illusions dissipate like ashes in our skies
As we drown in a sea of heartache and pain
Eclipsed illusions blinding our eyes
Our hearts consumed by anguish and fear
In the void of despair we all suffocate
Betrayed by the people we once held dear
The mirage fades revealing all the hate
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final days
04:41
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These are my final days chasing yesterday
In the ruins of our pride, we’re fading fast
A narrative of hope is slipping away.
Counting memories that will no longer last
remnants from a time where we felt alive
all depressive faces, etched in despair
Now the streets are quiet and we barely survive.
in our final days time isn't quite fair
so here i stand as our grim curtain falls
in a world once bright now sealed by fate
in the silence of existence i hear the last calls
these final days humans must carry the weight
These are my final days,
In a world that lost its way.
A broken narrative and our dreams betrayed
Once we were so bright but now we surely fade
so these are my final days chasing yesterday
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hydesville channeling
04:38
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first contact started in 1848
the fox sisters played an important role
two young girls didn't have to wait
communicating sessions with a long lost soul
many demonstrations were held
seances given to many folks
until the hydesville events were repelled
their story was considered a hoax
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