Oubliette - The Fog
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Expressed through the dark infinity
On this night, sorrow
Giving into this false hope
I feel the cold approaching

Weakness within
Hidden no more
On this night, sorrow

Finding a way through it all
Sever the binds, I must
What comes to mind, yet again
I curse the spoken word

Travel through the black I must
On this night, sorrow
The chosen path of the distressed
Giving into the false hope, yet again
All words have been spoken
The curse must begin

Giving into this false hope
I feel the cold approaching

Those penetrating eyes
So wretched
Direct them towards the desolate night
As I am the sky
O penetrating eyes
Feel the cold wind against your skin

Watch closely as the fog rolls in
The sheer coldness begins