Close my eyes
You're out of my touch
too far from heaven
you've fallen from grace
Sweet meloncholy hymns
I hear a dark serenade in
the heat of battle
blood flowing like a river
I drown you in my lucid
dream you are a martyr
crazy and insanity
I feel death tearing at my soul
destroying my body
Darkness...blinding me
Death.. silencing my life
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