Artist : Opeth Song : Beneath The Mire Send "Beneath The Mire" Ringtone to your Cell Haunted nights for halcyon days Can't sleep to the scraping of his voice Nature's way struck grief in me And I became a ghost in sickness Willingly guided into heresy Beneath the surface, stark emptiness And you'd pity my conviction Whereas I thought of myself as a leader You'd cling to your pleasant hope It is twisted fascination While I'd ruin the obstacles into despair And I'm praising death Lot love of the heart In a holocaust scene memory Decrepit body wearing transparent skin Inside, the smoke of failure Decrepit body wearing transparent skin In his shadow I'm choking Yet flourishing Master A delusion made me stronger Yet I'm draped in pale withering flesh I sacrified more than I had And left my woes beneath the mire
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