Produced in Trudging through the mire, This life is pure decay, Every step a burden, The light's been torn away. Crushing weight upon me, A world that’s gone astray, Bleeding from the inside, Drowning in dismay. Weight of the world, it’s dragging me down, In a pit of despair, I wear the crown. Chains of sorrow, they pull me below, In the depths of my soul, I feel the woe. Ashes fill the air, Of dreams that once were bright, In the grip of anguish, I lose the will to fight. Broken bones and shattered, A spirit left to rust, In the realm of shadows, I crumble into dust. Chorus Screams in the silence, Echo through my mind, A void that’s never-ending, A peace I’ll never find. Bleak horizon calling, The end is drawing near, In this storm of sorrow, I embrace my fear. Chorus
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