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Our tortured souls

Seek us where our songs sound
We never sing above the ground
Hel, our father overtook
And from his war the earth shook
The sea keeps our souls trapped
Under here, the world of ours mapped
In hearts of lonliness and fears
Our eyes bleed crimson tears
For the corpses in our plain sight
Never hidden, even at night
We know the secrets of your past
Of the white lies you spit out so fast
Get out of here, run while you can
Escape like the ghosts, they also ran
From the whips of our tails
And the high pitches of our breathless wails
Hear our screams and cries
Listen to the broken ties
Of friendship and souls
Burned by red hot coals
Written by Myheartdiesforyou (Mysa)
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