This mark you placed on meRepresents everythingI never wantedTo symbolizeThe
Tote/FralickNever awakeLet the nightmares set inTruth is painWhen truth is
LycanthropicRefuge of sickCurdled deep redMinions unfledHating all lightStrength
DeathDeathDeath comes sweeping downFilthy death the leering clownDeath on wingsD
FralickAwakeningBuried in the groundCall coming from ancient times says,You ll
FralickUnleash this terror on the human raceSpecter of the night
ToteThe silence whispers behind meThe cold wind circlingCrystals shatteringCarri
Tote/FralickI see this coming curse a raidI am the moon
DrowningIn a river of blackened doubtStripped awayAll securities and comfortsHer
Sands run lowOr was it highTime sees no endNo end
WarsawComes forthBlood shedTides turnGrindingRippingTurningCorpse burnHate lostH
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