Plague

The silent creed of the fallen
An odd state of ecstasy
Outliving the ties of sorrows
All life forms seems measurable in pain
Ending into dusk
Fearing the world built of lies won't let you awake

Inherit the curse of all beings

It's beyond the pressure
All was set to fade
My mind achieving a threshold
As it fills with hate
Props of warfare
Embellishes the grave
Throughout the pain and the sorrow
Only scars remains

Stating
The plague awaken
Our dying soul



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