THE LIFE

Six feet underground in my cell made of earth 
Souls now escaping granting rebirth 
The smell of freedom overcomes me as I rise from my cell 
No place for me in heaven no room left in hell 
I'll soon take my place in the Pantheon of the Eternal Gods Of Night 
Live in darkness forever and murder the light 
The world has never felt a rapture such as mine 
After I've tasted the blood of the world can I ever be stopped nein 



IMMORTAL TERROR

She was born of the night 
Forced to hide from the light 
Her head filled with voices 
Speaking of murder and giving her choices 
Drink all their blood take their lives away 
The world is her hunting ground and you are the prey 
She refuses to hunt not willing to drink 
She just writes every thought down with virtual ink 

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