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Held By The Angel of Death

Azamoth

A pain from deep inside
Devouring your soul and making you blind
Your mind can not go free
A closing feeling you can not flee

A fear so strong
You feel left alone
A meaningless life
And all you wish is to die

Held and caressed
By the angel of death
A dark and destroying
Feeling of wrath

The mind is covered
By mist and fog
No thoughts remain
No self control

And only one wish remains
Within the mind
A dark and destroying
Wish to die…

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