I'm left to rot in this concrete land of bare earth and dead flesh.
Well try to bury this cancer with our withered and dead.
The calm of unlight will carry us all to a place unventured,
A fathom of our spirit seen through our eyes.
We are left to rot in this concrete land of bare earth and dead flesh.
We try to bury this cancer with our withered.
Well try to bury this cancer with our withered and dead.
The calm of unlight will carry us all to a place unventured,
A fathom of our spirit seen through our eyes.
We are left to rot in this concrete land of bare earth and dead flesh.
We try to bury this cancer with our withered.
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