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March Of Mephisto
You know just who I am
Don't be so distant
'Cause when you're lost
I am solely there
To share your grief
Wailing your sorrow is only my way
To comfort you
Waiting for morrow, you're lonely
I need your solitude
(I speak of the truth)
Now tell me all about your pain
Down to the detail
Don't say it, love
Your fragile heart
Feeds my content
Wailing your sorrow is only my way
To comfort you
Waiting for morrow, you're lonely
I need your solitude
(I speak of the truth)
Taste the heathen call
We belong, you and I
You (...)
So you deny
Wailing your sorrow is only my way
To comfort you
Waiting for morrow you're lonely
I need your solitude
(I speak of the truth)
I am the thorn in your side
That seeks accomplishment
I am the spot on your pride,
An angel, Heaven-sent
(I am the edge of the flesh)
(I am the merchant of death)
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