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Fate

The days grow long, and the dawn will never come,
We are lost in the dark of our hearts,
We are punished because of a mistake,
We will die a gruesome way,
Lets not hide from our fate,

It's too late,
We joined this game,
Out of greed and fame,
But now we know we were damned from the start,
With our black hearts the only way to reach our silent reverie,
He comes, and we close our eyes excepting our fate,
But to this date, he never came late,
He brings the screams of the ones we knew,
He brings endless pain, a pain that has no cure.

We slowly change from living to the UN-dead,
Skeletons we are and skeletons we will be,
Slaves of our greed, Slaves of our fame,
We killed the hope that is left,
He feasts on our sorrow,
We are the mindless, tortured slaves of the devil.
Written by Magnumgal
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