Cultus Sanguine - On These Nocturnal Wings

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In depression down

I'm falling

down in the oblivion deep

My mind, my force, my power

seen to be unreal

The death like air I'm breathing

wares my fear

my fear



Descends with the night

the growing delusion

of live

I feel like be unworth

of living

depression shines on me



As a child

under her guide

I feel my blood

flowing out of my veins

Sister blade help me find

The right way to an higher side

Finally I've found

the higher of side



As the blade

ends this life

I feel a sense

of satisfied thirst

I'm free

is like flying

this death

on my own







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