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The cat sat on the mat like a brat It's a surprise she's not fat Sprawled out flat, ready to attack Until the door opened And that was the end of that.

You, you will start grieving Ghosts, ghosts you will follow Like dawn follows moon-fall You are the next charade One day I'll be leaving My, my soul feels hollow Days, days pass by at a crawl This is my last parade As the shore is battered by the sea The sound of waves are crashing around me I can't hold on, I can't keep back this breath And in a moment I'll be meeting death Lights, surrounded by bright lights This dream I have woken from I gave up my fight Now I am moving on

A distant bell toll Ringing through the trees Through the hills Through the ruins The echo                    echo                           echo Clanging again and again A tower atop a hill It's thunderous cling clang Surrounding Engulfing A legion at the foot Crying for blood For death For flesh The gnashing                      gnashing                               gnashing They moan and they scratch Shambling up the hill Attracted by the cling clang Relentless Hungry