In some cold place,
Where shadows are crawling,
I'm lost in this chase,
I'm dying, I'm drowning.
This dim, ghastly light,
Cold whisper of corners
Leads me through the night,
Guides me through my worries.
I had a strange dream,
Where I saw no losses.
But chambers of screams
Wakes me with no mercy.
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