New World's Death

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They crawl and they weep

Even in death and life they cannot keep

Sanity of a past and for a future

When they scream cover your ears

And If they cry cover your eyes


Fear me oh souls, hurting and drow

Fear me and cry and pray and scorn

Cry for the ones that are gone

And for the ones that sworn


Brawl across and burn the ground

The whole world is everyone's foe


Some scream for help

And others call for war

Few cry for hope

And no one mutters for peace


A city of angels, and fields of hell

They all forged my empire, they all let it fell

A nation of progress, a kingdom of life

But I was no life, I was demise


Lonely screams and miserable cries

Forgotten souls, oh lovely drows

They keep me alive while they die

They keep me alive with their cries 

By: Deniel

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