On a black night close the drape
Between life and death
From the deeps of your grave
Start to fly
Your spirit, feel the freedom of no body state
Then I crawl from the graveyard
Attracted by the weakly smell
Of your soul
Blind and idiot I shake
Inside earth
Hunting light of yours
Penetrates the coffin
Like the darkness on the light
Rotten body, flesh to worms
Your soul will never transcend
It loose on my gaze
Hypnotized
Astral fears, convulse the light
No rest of soul shall remains
I am the black spiral where spirits don't return
There is spiritual death
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