Dementia
Thirdmoon
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...for centuries
I burnt tongues so ash
Find me! You are not worth to be found! Go!
Confront me bastard whores
With blood I spit through your fractured lung
Face to face - I bash in your head!
I love your blood, dropping on me
Stillborn - burnt by rebirth
Stigmatized and dying by seven arts
Never release my depending doom
I am the descending moon
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Confront me, I wait for you!
Severance in darkness - cut out the eyes
Inbreed - lies - deathblow
I execute, you offered me other fantasies!
Stillborn - burnt by rebirth
Stigmatized and dying by seven arts
Never release my depending doom
I am the descending moon
Suffer again - enemies of lies!