Unchild
Born of the lie
The new sunlight
Lie of the shine
You have no time
Now that your light has failed you
Born of the embers
And flames that
Give you the dark
You have no eyes
Now that my night has found you
Hear you call me now Choke in
The dirt of your toys
And the golden
Dust of your soul
You are broken
Your skin is cracked on the surface
This is the pulse
Of your murder
If I kill you enough
This will hurt her
Bathe in the blood of your children
(Starve)
Hear you call me now (but I'm still standing)
(tall)
Here we call you now
Hear you call me now (yeah)

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