The cold enters in, pealing my skin
I now face the deep unknown
The absence of light hints shapeshifting lines
The time has come to reap what you've sown
Archaic energies lurk in the heart of the sea
They'll rise from centuries of secrecy and slumber
They'll rise and devour my dead soul
A final dive to reach the peaceful meadows
Ahhh...
Touch the grim wraith, with a leap of faith
And the darkness will vanish in a blaze
With my last breath, I'm deceived by death
This bleak pit will not become my grave
Sacred ground, under my feet
Submerged mound, a place to dwell
Abysmal moor, my downfall's complete
Found before, the vast gates of hell
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