Doom
Soul Swallower
Never does it leave my veins.
Never does it end.
No peace. No rest.
Never an aftermath to reflect
The red eyes of the storms have converged
Their wings spread the plague
I've crossed the face of death.
Never does it end.
No peace. No rest.
Never an aftermath to reflect
The red eyes of the storms have converged
Their wings spread the plague
I've crossed the face of death.
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