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letra de mold - yew

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the height of the walls
brings the echo of heart-rending howls
breaking the silence’s unsparing hold
where my throat is near-fatally choked
there i reside

the haggard sight
got sick of uniformness
it seeks for the pleasure
in the murk and the wails
the end of the day
will provide you with disarray
jostling away from itself

once abundant garden rots
intead of fruit it sp-wns the mold
and flesh of those who raised it up
it turned to filth, it turned to dung
the wellspring wilts but still it flows
instеad of water bringing cold
so serve us food and lеt us drink
for tomorrow we decease

for tomorrow shall we decease

sources, irrevocably lost
filling up the cups of perished ghosts
opened consiousness
is marching towards the abyss
gouging out its eyes
erring that it’s blinded by the radiance

ripping out its womb
realizing it’s
enticed by the fruit
from the serpent’s hand

what was on the top
now falls overboard
the heaven is silent
and are sung all the songs
what we have left
is to perpetuate
to fold our sacred mold
for again do we gaze
at the closure of the gates
alike our archetype has done
no repent but lament
no tears to shed
no more voice to scream and weep

the wellspring wilts but still it flows
instead of water bringing cold
the final sailing will drown us all
when we dive into the unknown
nothing will remain

nothing will remain
what’s left for us is dwelling in h-ll

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