LYRIC

Suffering
All that I made will return to nothing
Can I be purified, or am I condemned and damned?

Nothing inside
A hollow shell of a body
Soulless I stand
Waiting for salvation from hell

Emptiness possesses me
Unholy absence and apathy
Lifelessly existing
Unconscious and mentally vacant

I Live

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