Submission into infinite
My rope has tightened
I'm drowning in flames
My last hope lays silent
And my deeds erased
Cross out my name
And cast my dust
As I descend into my final domain
Although I'm at my end
I will become the screaming wind
As I slip into death's black grip Submission into infinite My rope has tightened I'm drowning in flames My last hope lays silent And my deeds erased Cross out my name And cast my dust As I descend into my final domain Although I'm at my end I will become the screaming wind Explain Request ×
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