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The Darkness Wishes us Be the rowers On the Sea of Death Destruction Hate Whipped to fasten the pace Row Row Row This sea of the deceased Skulls, Splinter Spines , Severed With each oar that hits Upon this ocean of blood Darkness steers This boat of the Dead Condemned, For what was life, They search shores To host the darkness For it to spread Death Destruction Hate It isn't where, Its when, Will this disease, Land upon our shores Because light is becoming dimmer, And Darkness is rowing Harder to our shores
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Sep 15, 2014
Sep 15, 2014 at 5:54 PM UTC
Darkness Rows Upon Our Shores
The Darkness Wishes us Be the rowers On the Sea of Death Destruction Hate Whipped to fasten the pace Row Row Row This sea of the deceased Skulls, Splinter Spines , Severed With each oar that hits Upon this ocean of blood Darkness steers This boat of the Dead Condemned, For what was life, They search shores To host the darkness For it to spread Death Destruction Hate It isn't where, Its when, Will this disease, Land upon our shores Because light is becoming dimmer, And Darkness is rowing Harder to our shores
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Sep 15, 2014
Sep 15, 2014 at 5:54 PM UTC
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