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Imperial
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buried alive
drinking wine from the wounds of our dead wives
in ashes i leave
last sunrise
pain and perfection
remember hell
screaming red
the calm in the storm
the painter
washed upon a nameless shore
we sail at dawn
wipe away the tears
with blood comes cleansing