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Pulsating memories slow down

As shadows penetrate our mind

Embracing a new world in wonder

Memories cease to surrender

Now silence grows abstract and envelops the room

The man in black spreads his wings and waits in gloom

No mother shall weep, and no father shall cry

We are all mad men, a fallen thief as we die

Behind a veil of sadness

My mind is now my prison

Flickers of recognition

Of the allies I’ve lost

As symbols fade

And seasons pass

Whores gather

And judges shout

And now the silence grows, it envelops the room

The man in black spreads his wings and waits in gloom

No mother shall weep, and no father shall cry

We are all mad men, fallen thieves as we die

Up on the hills we stand

Fearing the red right hand

And now there is nothing more than names on a grave

As they all become symbols of faces that fade

Born in a nameless land we all stand and fall

With black and heavy hearts, so poisoned we crawl

Now silence grows abstract and envelops the room

The man in black spreads his wings and waits in gloom

No mother shall weep, and no father shall cry

We are all mad men, fallen thieves as we die