The sun rises once more
The son arises from his tomb therefore
I walk among with the aura that drags me
I walk along with the sun and thee
The weights, the carriage, it weighs me down
The shakes in my legs, the social break-ins at dawn
I cry out in fear and anxiety
Please take me out, please, out of this society
The knees give in and shatter
As I realize, well, what does it matter?
The sun downs once again
The aura drags me along to my tomb, where I shall remain.
Oh never again, not a chance in hell
That I'll return to your ruins in your shell
Ghost towns all across the world
Nuclear war has annihilated your words
Then I shall return, when there is nothing but your bones
When the sun won't rise, I shall claim my throne.
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