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March of the Dead

from Corpore Insepulto by Ferentes Tenebris

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Twelve for Twelve,
7 actions of ruins,
Whilst crimson butterflies foretold
The demise of your chosen one.
I could see this moment coming,
That of gray water,
That of fiery skies,
That of bitter tears,
That of shedding blood.
When did we crush the seals?
When did we come to this?
That of gray water,
That of fiery skies,
That of bitter tears,
That of shedding blood.
This requiem for paradise lost,
It displays a cold truth...
"You are nothing"
Twisted visions
We try to awake from,
But tis' not a dream,
I'ts real, it's here
It drowns your mind
It drives you mad
Mad!
But tis' not a dream,
I'ts real, it's here
It drowns your mind
It drives you mad
It drowns your mind
A soulless carcass you are now
So rise and join...them
The rise of death
Walk with the march...of the dead
Walk with the march...
The march of the dead
The march of the dead

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from Corpore Insepulto, released April 8, 2019

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