You see yourself
As the last of a dying beast
You will be met
Along with the dying king
You see yourself
As the last of a dying beast
You will be met
Along with the dying king
The melody sings
And the melody sings
And the melody sings

The melody sings
The melody sings
The melody sings
And the melody sings
In never ending shape
Noígenes
Let the公 líon
No, this is done for you, for your perfection, to put it away, and fail.
I will wait, for all of them to fade away.
While the saints, are dreaded, must die away.
You see yourself, at the hands of a dying being.
You will be met, along with the dying creed.
You see yourself, at the hands of a dying being.
You will be met, along with the dying creed.
The malediction, that I've nearly seen.
You see yourself.
At the hands of a dying being.
You will be met, along with the dying creed.
All are empty souls bowed,
Never thought I'd find you
In the embers of the world
And the earth has fallen
And you're the thorn
Of an empty soul bone
Never thought I'd find you
When you fell from the ground
So cool it away
Grave into the thorn
And you'll get back in
Grave in
Again
I'm away
Ford all of this
And fade away
All these days
of contained epic
Die away
Die away
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