Falling bodies, broken bones, all logic fades here
Fell a victim to the matters of love
Chivalry, is indeed, gone from us
The quest for perfection, is no more
Return this wilderness, where it belongs
Field of hell, plains of terror make no sense
May you last longer than we did
In this treacherous land.
Through the reflection of a glass made horizon
Can't you see I just can't go on
The universe is long gone
Rotten souls shout about
Hell is now, this I vouch
Falling bodies
Broken bones
Return to wilderness, where you belong
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