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letra de conqueror - malacath

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silence the sound of fear’s discords
and gaze upon this gala night
insipid illusion amid pale grey light
and we pray for the worm to devour

growing fond of this self-same spot
and the circling path to and fro
trained by time to ignore our own cries
like the moans of lepers passed by

while far away playing fiercely upon
majestic flutes of grim portent
hordes of entropy rise to disperse
on condor wings of invisible woe

the cold wind a whining murmured refrain
stark indifference, driving forth without purpose
elemental waste competing with stone and rain
to wear away, to disperse, to call forth the wurm

in moss covered prison, what hope have we
to wipe the dust from our eyes
to heed the echoing screams behind
to silence the fear, to not be blind?

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