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No beating drums
In the dark I hide
But soon you shall rise
Out of the shadows
I am demised
My body is ridged and broken
My sole has left
Watch as you touched
Watch as they bled
Endless they scream
Of horror and pain
But soon to be silenced
By the raging flame
Together we drift
Our feet off the ground
Calling for help
But don't make a sound
Cry for help
But no one comes
Nothing more
No beating drums
But soon you shall rise
Out of the shadows
I am demised
My body is ridged and broken
My sole has left
Watch as you touched
Watch as they bled
Endless they scream
Of horror and pain
But soon to be silenced
By the raging flame
Together we drift
Our feet off the ground
Calling for help
But don't make a sound
Cry for help
But no one comes
Nothing more
No beating drums
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