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Sinister voices penetrate my conscience

Lingering spectrums, they dominate my essence

I can feel the darkness embracing my soul

Agony is what I feel

When the shadowy night press

It’s the moment when i need to find my secret

Searching for unknown places

I proceed my devotion to death

The thick and dark mist eats me

At the cold winds from nowhere

Death is only a way of regrets

When we want to deal with darkness