Contaminated

Darkane

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    Forgotten memories that touches our minds
    Painful splinters of a cold relief
    A humble bow in front of a war to come
    Species allied from the dawn of time
    Lie scattered on the brinks of hell
    Not more then a whisper, a sigh of faith
    Ascending hate outlines our path
    Into the precipitous oblivion
    Glorified acts of violence produces
    The foundation to our ruin
    Conditions are right
    Exclusively yours, not more than a whisper
    A sigh of a forgotten faith
    Contaminated mind
    Creator of the growing feud
    Contaminated soul
    Creator of a conclusive war
    Forgotten memories that touches our minds
    Painful splinters of a cold relief
    A humble bow in front of a war to come
    Species allied from the dawn of time
    Lie scattered on the brinks of hell
    Not more then a whisper, a sigh of faith
    Desolate planes, human destructive glory
    Lingers in the hollow remains
    Of a slowly penetrating anger
    We're tied up in darkness, helplessly bound
    Exclusively yours, not more than a whisper
    A sigh of a forgotten faith
    Contaminated mind
    Creator of the growing feud
    Contaminated soul
    Creator of a conclusive war

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    Composition: Peter Wildoer and Klaus Ideberg

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