The Cleansing

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The stars will dance around.

The moon will cry its core red.

The sun will burn no more, extinguished will remain.

Darkness shall reign over our world.

Beings from the shadows will torment our souls,

Scratch our skins and leave us cold.

People will desire to end their lives

But death will for a lifetime hide.

Fire as a consuming force will burn

Leaving no trace of what it all was before.

Water will drown all voices that speak sorrowful words

And silence screams of despair.

Rumbling and shaking Earth will open its mouth

Setting free our nightmares for centuries ahead.

Wind as a vast force will blow, ripping our bodies open

Taking our souls to a realm of eternal torment.

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 24, 2014 ⏰

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