This one is at least 20 years old. That’s all I remember.




This is the death that walks.

This is the void that talks.

This is the stone that bleeds.

This is the soul that needs.

This is the dark that sees.

This is the bond that frees.

These are our hopes and dreams.

This is our life.

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