Lurker among the living
Came from among the dead
Clouds over meadows roll
The sky so black the moon so red
Can you not know peace
Will you never rest
Of form you are devoid
Hollow eyes o'er toothed crest
Left alone to drift our world
You're forever lost
Home be your destination
Get there at any cost
God has turned his mighty head
Of your name Satan's washed his hands
Our mortal world can never have you
For you were never man
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