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Unearth

I rise from the swamp
Mud flow in my veins
I carry the cry
Of oblivion

I feel the agony
Of thousands dead souls
I carry the scream
Of pain and rage

I smell the rot
I sense the fear
I carry the revenge
Of raped one

I fed the forsaken
With my own flesh
I carry the growl
Of resurrected beast

I buried newborns
Covered of tears
I carry the bloodthirsty
Of the bleeding mother

I fought with my brothers
Impaled by gods
I carry the solitude
Of the last opponent

I saw beating hearts
Fall to ashes from my hand
I carry the death
Of the betrayed

I'm the blackest flame
Of the blackest night
I'm the blackest keeper
Of the blackest black
TheSixthUndead
Written by TheSixthUndead
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Author's Note
The undead come back from his grave
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