Your moon is eclipsed
No more shadows
Only a crescent
Illuminates
Forgotten promises
To black devotees
Wearing away
Waging war
On behalf of fundamental truths wearing out
Hearing voices
Carrying songs
Mumbled on
Bloody tongues
Hearing voices
Carrying songs
Mumbled on
Bloody tongues
No control
Conscience decay
Consciousness Decay
The Red Death
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