Crawling out from suffering
Now, dead, now cold
Murderous light
I've felt life
I give up
I give up
Faces fade
With our curse
Blind sights
But it burns
But it burns
My spit throne
More faces fade and wither
Murderous light
I've felt life
I give up
I give up
This fades
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