Fallen

Orcrist

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No soul separates the living from the dead
I live and dwell among the whores
The only thing that lets me go
Is the sanity of The Lost
Fallen; Into universe
Fallen: Undo this pain
Blood flows and guides the path
My knife rests in my hand
Pouring slowly out for you
My friend of black, true friend of time
Fallen; Into cold
You will not rise
Fallen; I am alone
You will not dry my blood
For long you have been under sleep
The elders keep you in their deep
I feel your spirit on my path
Much more now than I ever had
The darkness holds me tight as I,
As I walk this starry night
I can see you in my mind,
I see you in cold delight
You are here, I am gone