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Darkwell Realm Of Darkness

In this world full of winded corridors

Cities like maces towers like thorns

I'm not my master, not at all

Cursed thoughts lead me to my fall

Broken thoughts

Broken dreams

Broken hearts

This realm of darkness is this my reward

Darkness is falling, over my mind

My burning eyes are, deadly blind

Now there is nothing like it seem

All illusion, only dreams


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