Undeath - Shackles of Sanity

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An unknown being
I cannot see
But I hear it speaking to me aloud or in
My head
The shackles of sanity are now shed
I am going insane
The voices hunger will be tamed in time
By my blade

Kill them all
Is what it says
Desecrate them when they're dead
Hang their bodies
On hooks and pikes
Stalking nightly I need more

Kill them all
Is what I'm told
Compost their corpses
For deadly mold
Hang their corpses
On hooks and pikes
Stalking nightly I need more

The skull is broken
From my sneak attack
It makes no sound
You'rе dead
This is your dying ground

The head is dripping
I bashеd it in
You're fucked
My dishonor knows no bounds
 
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