Enemy of reality

Torn apart

Enemy of reality
Once again, the bitter air you taste
With weakness on your knees
Voice of sorrow sweeps through melodies
Across the land and seas

Careless poet, sing your torment
Piercing through my eyes
Cruetly tells the tale
That my thoughts covet

Weeping skies

Soft voice, grim releases
Sleep now, torn to pieces

With your life your grief shall cease to be
Your anguish laid to rest
Open skies will fall before you now
Your heart ripped from your chest

Let your body break and wither
As desolation creeps
Ashes of lust feed
The mouth of envy

Weeping skies

Soft voice, grim releases
Sleep now, torn to pieces

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