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The Awoken Series on the 13th hour. Part 28, They Have Return
WARNING: This audio may cause discomferet
This week, on the Awoken series we live, die, reincarnate and remember our past lives. every few thousands of years these unfortunate soldiers are the first line of casualties that stand in the way of the Moiseff and their goal to bring back their God! who WILL END the world as you know it, resetting the cycle once again.
Blink, blink twice and hear me howel, blink three times and the blood is gone.
Where darkness and air could not care, under the moon you are so fair.
Speak the words and "Speak the words, words you must speak them so speak the words".
"The blood of any who is my friend, The will betray you, we are not your friends".
Temptation of the silver tong who only lies, and hides, its venom course through your mind.
You will find strength, warmth, and the sweet taste of sleep through the winter's heart.
Too bad, you'll never wake as it is too late, your souls are mine to break.
To make a gate from shattered rings, those whom sings from broken things.
A treaty made of worms, we devils have squirm to tempt the living to end all things.
Aviators:
Remains
The Grave
Black Roses
Dreams of the Deep
Outside
Dies With You
Can You Hear It
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By Alex FieldingWARNING: This audio may cause discomferet
This week, on the Awoken series we live, die, reincarnate and remember our past lives. every few thousands of years these unfortunate soldiers are the first line of casualties that stand in the way of the Moiseff and their goal to bring back their God! who WILL END the world as you know it, resetting the cycle once again.
Blink, blink twice and hear me howel, blink three times and the blood is gone.
Where darkness and air could not care, under the moon you are so fair.
Speak the words and "Speak the words, words you must speak them so speak the words".
"The blood of any who is my friend, The will betray you, we are not your friends".
Temptation of the silver tong who only lies, and hides, its venom course through your mind.
You will find strength, warmth, and the sweet taste of sleep through the winter's heart.
Too bad, you'll never wake as it is too late, your souls are mine to break.
To make a gate from shattered rings, those whom sings from broken things.
A treaty made of worms, we devils have squirm to tempt the living to end all things.
Aviators:
Remains
The Grave
Black Roses
Dreams of the Deep
Outside
Dies With You
Can You Hear It