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Carven - Dismal Euphony
A world like this
We never before have seen
A prism in which the shadows are all dispelled
The light is scarpened
All that remains is the light
We are not to 'bout a retur home
We do not seek to be source
Of your spells of sadness
I seek and I find my power to creation
Deliberation to expulsion
Do not sense but see
My falsification
Are you the one who will bleed my tears
Or will my enchantement burst once again
Burst the under your horrific words
As long as there is life
There is hope for an end
As long as there is life
There is hope for an end
While I know this
I do longer know all
While I know this
I do longer know all
All the
All the
All the rich
The taste of blood
