Soul Dismantled

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dismal shadows,

ill-boding and hideous,

the monsters of time devour the history,

the legends and the heroes,

like evil beasts on the loose,

nibbling on faith and virtue,

decaying the brittle stones,

crumbling,

shredding the woven webs,

dancing waves leaping high,

consuming ,

dismantling the soul,

decapitating life,

yet the dark dream goes on,

feeding on dead corpse.

Songs of the dead.

Conformity

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