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Apparition
These fears consume all senses. Breath in the forays from the past.
The cemeteries entice us, When death translates its manumits.
Guitar solo...
How can we overlook these, frequencies together.
They reside in astrals beneath me. They augment wounds within.
Guitar solo...
These scars make it evident, Audible through eyes of torment.
Tombs entwined with chains bearing wraiths,
shrouded in white.
Tombs in twilight. These demons were our kin,
using their skin to hide behind.
Killed to become refined.
Music by jeff bobbin, film by Andy Manalo. Guitar solo by guitar player Jeff Bobbin.