Dark Soul
Doomed to roam the acursed earth,
Atone for its sins, it must.
Roaming this earth for an endless time,
Key to salvation, this is.
Searching in the void,
Oh God! Which path must I take?
Unique to each one, it is,
Lose ourselves, we must.
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