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The Sweet Sorrow
Before you see the light, you must die. Just give up the fight, we long for your cry. Do you feel alive, in this habitat? Do you think you thrive. you stingent rat. Never ending search, for the sanctuary. Dance through the burning church, for all euternity. The Devil beats his drum, in the dark of Heaven. We beckon you to come, for together we'll win. Sky is turning red, who do you turn to? All is dead, now it's time for you. The demons call, the fallen scream. You continue to fall, in this horrid dream. Death's tune, fills the sky. You'll die soon, but don't be shy. I dance with the dead, in the dark of hell. Lies of what we said, of the prophecies we tell. Empty eyes, filling with hollow cries. Humanity dies, now you see the lies. The sweet sorrow, calls for you now. Can you accept tomorrow, can you graciously bow? Why do you run, for you cannot escape. Realize you're done, for the Devil takes his shape. Let your mind go, and forget your name. Welcome to this show, and join in this game. Now you arrive, before the Damned souls. Together we'll thrive, as temptation now controls. No repent, for the wicked ones. Truth always bent, by the sinister sons. The shining knights, twist whats true. These final nights, consume you. The broken sight, will take you through. You tried so hard, to be the best. Yet you're left scarred, like all the rest
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