Fear is without a Complice
At the end we go alone
All the way to the bone
We go ane take
Our place at His throne
A stillness within the air
Filled with feelings of fear
When the breath of darkness
Is so near
What's next, when and where
Impression of thoughts
Above and beyond
A heart beats without end
Knowing what is out there
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