Cult Of Luna

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Cult Of Luna


From the skyline dark clouds move in.
They shroud me with her cold cover.
Eyes like daggers puncture the skin.
Isolated in a room with no others.
Where do I turn when all hope is lost?
Where do I find forgiveness?
My search for salvation has begun.
To find a place where our hearts beat as one.

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