The night falls as if slain by the sun,
stricken are we.
The salvation for which you lust
Flares once, then dies,
Devoured by a velvet ebon nothingness.
All hope must surely perish.
Your heart desires no more.
How could you abandon me?
Lost souls surround us, crying,
Save us from ourselves.
The salvation for which you lust
Flares once, then dies,
Devoured by a velvet ebon nothingness.
All hope must surely perish.
Your heart desires no more.
How could you abandon me?
Lost souls surround us, crying,
Save us from ourselves.
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