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Austere

from Grief by Mire

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Tied tight around the wrist
Words crafted, they insist
Pray for light
Last breath, you beg for forgiveness
No solace you deserve it
Pray for light, lord lead me out

Deathbed, all over now, no guiding lights through voids
Left alone, dying, cold, no shelter from his divine scorn
Prayers went unanswered, he never listened

Fate; strung by the hand of the lord
Orphaned by his will, you never had control
Faith; you failed
Sins, you defiled your soul

Drown yourself in sorrow
You'll find no absolution
Reach for a hand to pull you
Further into submission

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from Grief, released April 17, 2019

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