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Azms

Azms is hell Poison flows in Azms I'm here where Azms is Walking slowly along the streets I look at the dark clouds Where birds fall, turning into drops of blood Only thousands, not millions of footsteps can be heard there Darkness surrounds the streets Dry leaves and trees The entire ground is covered in shadows Grass burned to the ground Thoughts and visions smolder Houses destroyed by sound And fleeting doubts Is it worth going there? Isn't it better to stay here? Just one step And there will be no point in turning back Irreversibly standing on top Where strength and part of the cliff are And below, only ashes And numerous discoveries I move my gaze a little The earth catches my eye And incredible flowers grow in the earth Almost withered, but trying to grow Petals darker than darkness But only leaves are red And it's not funny at all And not scary at all After all, it grows on blood Covered with thorns With flowers of lies Flowers of darkness and murder And momentary grass Deep and thorny.

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