.[music: Argento, Wead, Marcolin, lyrics: Wead]
From my black tongue, words of scorn
Out of darkness, my ways were born
I can still fear their presence
The thoughts within my mind
Frail dreams of wayward essence
A deal that's yet unsigned
So mean, unclean and god.
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