Dimorphic
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When the storm came
Bashing waters against my windows
Ripping my calm and making the dark complete
I knew not to die in autumn
Herald a spice of cold
Reeming through for life
Escaping the anguish of days gone bad
Towards days going worse
Hell - I see it
Hell - I know your domains
Hell on a crown of thorns
The terror of a statue taking posture
In this contaminated building
If I could see it I'd tear my eyes out
For how to bear this knowing
Of how flesh turning to stone, iron or dust
It happened just now
Hell to be relived
In order to make a new god
Hell for only me, so that you might live
Nothing left in the mirror's frame now
Something must have left this room
Thought all the doors are locked
And have been sealed firmly since ages
Nothing left in the mirror's frame now
Something must have left this room
Hell - I see it
Hell - I know your domains
Hell on a crown of thorns
Hell to be relived
In order to make a new god
Hell for only me, so that you might live
Hell on a crown of thorns
When the storm came
Bashing waters against my windows
Ripping my calm and making the dark complete
I knew not to die in autumn
Herald a spice of cold
Reeming through for life
Escaping the anguish of days gone bad
Towards days going worse
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