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Skin raw on the face

Scent of death and decay

Shadow of a former self

Left to rot in frozen hell

Voices echo in your head

Cursed, unable to forget

For your crimes laid to rest

Left to rot as punishment

Locked inside emptiness

Blurry sight, burning chest

Arise in the witching hour

emerge from eternal fire

Voices echo in your head

Soul sold for deliverance

Body freed, your will is kept

Price is your eternal debt

Gruesome death preferred to this

Never ending enslavement