There's a land without delight were saints immortal were slain Infinite day expelled by night and pleasures unite in pain In this land without delight thousands of candles glow within their flame of misty light my blood will always flow
Drown me in the crimson sky and utopian disease The spirit of all life will die Hail the godless seas
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Come burn with me in the oean so deep The mirror of our soul Burn, burn with me
Drown me in the crimson sky and utopian disease The chaos of heavens die will fall into the seas
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