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phantom pain
all Around the angels gather
My dread grows as the angry hand of heaven falls against my heart
it crushes me, and darkly my essence drips to the dead grass
In unholy terror I cry out while death's shadow laughs cruelly
Now alone, my cascade of tears falls upon uncaring eyes
This is my salvation
My dread grows as the angry hand of heaven falls against my heart
it crushes me, and darkly my essence drips to the dead grass
In unholy terror I cry out while death's shadow laughs cruelly
Now alone, my cascade of tears falls upon uncaring eyes
This is my salvation
Published 19th Jun 2012
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