WARNING: May contain flashing light sequences - This auditory descent is not for the faint of heart. The Nocturnal Sindicate's compositions are designed to awaken the primal instincts that lie dormant within. Proceed with caution, and let the infernal audio consume you. You have been warned. Title: Born to Die [Verse 1] From the moment we crawl out of the womb, Shackled by life, marching to our tomb, With every breath, the clock ticks down, The weight of death, our heavy crown. We walk the edge, where shadows creep, In the grip of fate, there’s no relief, A curse, a promise, carved in bone, We are born to die, and die alone. [Chorus] We are born to slowly die, In the shadow of the reaper’s eye, Every heartbeat’s one step closer, To the grave, where it’s never over. [Verse 2] The flesh decays with every day, Time’s cruel hand will make you pay, In the mirror, death’s face stares back, In this morbid game, there’s no turnin
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