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One Of Us / Nightshade

Below the ground,breeding sin

Flames abound they tear my skin

Burning me as I fall

A thousand deaths

A thousand souls

A thousand breaths no longer calls

As darness fall the plague is spread

Racing across the northern skies

screaming as I burn

Playing for the astral son

awaiting his return

I was meant to be

the supreme divinity

So come with me,fly with me

Open your mind and set me free

One Of Us / Nightshade /

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