They cut the rope and I fell down
Into a Darkness where I drowned
The Sun I once knew seems a million miles away
And now I stand before this Kiln of Life in Prophecy
But these flames they lick my flesh and strip me to the bone
Engulfed in roaring fire - betrayed by serpent tongue
Blasphemy past Blackened Gates guised as Pilgrimage
Behold my Unholy Prize - Imprisoned in Undeath
And now the embers fade and I am alone again
My Sun is lost beyond both sky and subterrania
I'm feeling hollow - my will is draining out of me
Through my obsession I am slipping into insanity
A Distant Mirror
A fallacy
All Sick and Twisted
Devouring your Dreams
No Sun
In this Dying Place
No Hope
This Distant Mirror breaks

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