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- cifra   
 
   Darkness...
 
 Fear...
 
 Life...
 
 Cold...
 
  
  Left alone with no will
 
 Walking in footsteps of the fallen
 
 Blinded by lack of reason
 
 Indulging the tales of doom
  
 
 ...Farewell,
 
 May the darkness bind them
 
 No one will
 
 Remember the pain when we are...
  
 
 Desolate...
 
 Unconscious...
 
 Lost...
  
 
 Where lays the ones I've slain?
 
 Did I become any wiser?
 
 Will their anger hunt me down?
 
 Did I sacrifice in vain?
  
 
 ...Farewell,
 
 Hear the sound of solitude
 
 No one will
 
 Walk the bridge, to darkness overcome
  
 
 Settlement...
 
 Trust...
 
 Relief...
 
 Dawn...
  
 
 Guide me, watcher in the skies
 
 Transform the forces of the dead
 
 In my dreams I'll hunt them down
 
 I now know the truth