Wake the mortals,
Ransom has been done.
Our ship is soon parting
So spit on given dime.
Somebody
Is watching for us all.
Sun is dying,
Story must be told.
And I feel like getting drowned.
My ending yet to come.
Silver heating
Tries to melt me over down.
Far beyond way
It's hunger that I found.
Time's repeating
Waiting to get bound.
Far beyond way
My ending yet to come.
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