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Visions of that no mornings Light ever will come I'm too old now The dark is so near Will I ever reach the land beyond This is where we go when we have to die I've been old since the birth of time Time buried me in earth Centuries ago I tasted blood Buried by time and dust Many years have passed since the funeral Missing the blood of human throats So many years, ages ago I must await, feel my body's stench Wandering out of space Wandering out of time A world out of light, death at the end Only silence can be heard Silence of peoples tears No one knows my grave Buried by time and dust From Letras Mania