The Primeval Dark
Insomnium
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Rooted within the pitch-black heart
Entrenched behind the weary eyes
In the faraway song the cold sea sung
In the calm whisper of winds afar
It lies, calls and awaits deep in the primeval dark
Embodiment of despair that never leaves or severs the ties
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