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Echo's Bruise

2024-04-22

Lyrics

Feel the pull (the pull), that dark embrace My thoughts are loud, they'll never snooze The echo's raw, this mental bruise [Verse 2: DARK MIRROR] In this shadow realm Scores to settle, helm Mind is overwhelmed Trail of ash, I'm at the helm In the deepest trench, where the cold is heavy Spirits haunt, my burden's steady With the ink on skin, and my soul is levy