The Pilgrimage

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From oblivion you were born Shadows that were never worn Spirits in a legionrise your imagination Tense to murderWe have gone to furtherweapons dissect the sound Machines starts dead to count Tears becomes stone when fall downAs they crash to the ground Uncontrolled madnessI still stay in darknessSadness penetrates Again myselfI can't rid of skin This annoying elfWhat I felt to forget Are thing that I regretMy entire memories disguiseInto love, hate, fire and iceI want to be a part of you My eyes, your soul pass through The only thing I'm begging forIs to open your heart's door All your life closed in a sphereNothing that you can feel A flower is your destinyPower taken from your enemy