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    Lingering Torment

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    Sun down, glory gone, all is just a sham

    Hope lost, dark clouds, burning in the sand

    No help, lost souls crying out for life 

    All lost, pain sharp, the stabbing of a knife

    Scarred past, deep laugh, Devil’s on his toes

    Blaring red, choking dust, for all the debts we owe

    Some day, one day, no one shall be alive to see

    Lingering torment, and absolute blasphemy

    Riddle hee Riddle hey, shining of the hour

    Riddle dee Riddle dey, fearing peasants cower

    There's a lady screaming, clinging to her child

    But hey there, stay there everything is wild

    Death comes, swoops by, picking who he chooses

    No luck, no life, blood runs ut and oozes

    Gods mad, armor clad, stifling the shadows

    Quiet flames rise, tearing up the meadows

    Chances wasted, falling into chaos

    Tipping towers, dying flowers, everything is false

    I believe, deep inside, something brewing up

    I cant trust it, feeling deceived an. empty cup

    Locked away in this cascade, shaking in the air

    Causing eruptions, fragments flying everywhere

    Lost a fight, bruised face, staring Death straight in the eye

    Fearless, courageous, never shall we rebels die.


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