Curse of the Fallen

For long I have been
Under the dark sky of sins
For long I have dreamed
For human race to extinct
My spirit and the vengeance it holds
The sign of the reaper of souls
All shall burn within the
4 walls of their absurd existence

Endless series of torture and pain
My spirit is lost and I can't escape
Thrust of blood is growing inside
Efforts made to release but
I wish I could hide

This is the possession of the dark
This is the obsession of the dead
Risen to conquer, conquer them all
Rises from the empty grave

This is the possession of the dark
This is the obsession of the dead
Risen to conquer, conquer them all
Rises from the empty grave

Life it seems helpless in this possession
Pieces falling apart right Infront of my vision

Day by day it will pass
Body left, left with scars
Please call a priest, I beg
Leave me, I want to live
Exorcism on the body of the mortal



Credits
Writer(s): Ayush Project
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