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manhack - the concealer lyrics

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chills of frigid air breeze through these sheets
a shadow without a corpse now roams our streets

dug below a grave that most came to shun
resurface above everything they wish to become
appearing under a blanket of darkness
disappearing under the glare of the forgotten sun

i am not insane

the dead walk beside the breathless who speak
i know what i’ve seen and what’s been brought before me
i witness her cry, not another face hides
alone in this room, a pale beauty still breaths

chills of frigid air breeze through these sheets
a shadow without a corpse now roams our streets
alone in a crowded room of wandering souls
white knuckles clinch, only thoughts controlled
a silent plea to simply be seen

as ghosts of men, we embrace the end

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