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Verse 1 Do you feel this bleeding, Corrosive flame of darkness all around? And these dimmed moons, That hide their face beneath a mask? Hazy, northern, obsidian nights. Can you recall those dreary, Lifeless dawns That lured us toward the same Lifeless twilights? Do you see the empty core of your halo And the handfuls of ash that remain of angels? Horrors themselves torment my soul, But I have become their embodiment. These are the eyes that judge impartially And stare intently at me. And here, in this garden where only Earthly nightmare blooms, Am I truly in ignorance? No, I am fully aware. Do you remember those downpours that flooded the world, And those tears the grieving earth shed? Verse 2 I’m indifferent and cold as stone, Yet inside me sounds the deafening crescendo of my pain. Horrors torment us, and we have become their embodiment. These are the eyes that judge and stare intently. In this garden where only earthly nightmare reigns, Am I aware? No, I dwell in ignorance. Chorus Abrá… Abracadabra Abrá… Abracadabra Abrá… Abracadabra Abrá… Abracadabra. Verse 3 Horrors torment, and I am them. Eyes that judge and pierce with their gaze. In the garden of earthly horror — Am I unaware? I am aware. Chorus Abrá… Abracadabra Abrá… Abracadabra Abrá… Abracadabra Abrá… Abracadabra. Verse 4 Can you sense the bloody, acrid darkness, The moon veiled behind a mask of clouds, Of impenetrable, harsh nights That are the coldest of all? Do you remember the dawn’s gloom That foretold lifeless fear? The halo shines so bright, flickering with heaven’s ash. Horrors torment me, and all of them are me. Eyes that mature and know, That stare and thus terrify. Do I deny that I’ve grasped what I know?! Do you remember rains without end, The tears of earth that mourns? More majestic than a stone god, More deafening than gravestones… Horrors torment me and all of them are me. Eyes that mature and know, That stare and thus terrify. Do I deny That I’ve grasped? That I am the law?! Chorus Abrá… Abracadabra Abrá… Abracadabra Abrá… Abracadabra
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Verse 1 Do you feel this bleeding, Corrosive flame of darkness all around? And these dimmed moons, That hide their face beneath a mask? Hazy, northern, obsidian nights. Can you recall those dreary, Lifeless dawns That lured us toward the same Lifeless twilights? Do you see the empty core of your halo And the handfuls of ash that remain of angels? Horrors themselves torment my soul, But I have become their embodiment. These are the eyes that judge impartially And stare intently at me. And here, in this garden where only Earthly nightmare blooms, Am I truly in ignorance? No, I am fully aware. Do you remember those downpours that flooded the world, And those tears the grieving earth shed? Verse 2 I’m indifferent and cold as stone, Yet inside me sounds the deafening crescendo of my pain. Horrors torment us, and we have become their embodiment. These are the eyes that judge and stare intently. In this garden where only earthly nightmare reigns, Am I aware? No, I dwell in ignorance. Chorus Abrá… Abracadabra Abrá… Abracadabra Abrá… Abracadabra Abrá… Abracadabra. Verse 3 Horrors torment, and I am them. Eyes that judge and pierce with their gaze. In the garden of earthly horror — Am I unaware? I am aware. Chorus Abrá… Abracadabra Abrá… Abracadabra Abrá… Abracadabra Abrá… Abracadabra. Verse 4 Can you sense the bloody, acrid darkness, The moon veiled behind a mask of clouds, Of impenetrable, harsh nights That are the coldest of all? Do you remember the dawn’s gloom That foretold lifeless fear? The halo shines so bright, flickering with heaven’s ash. Horrors torment me, and all of them are me. Eyes that mature and know, That stare and thus terrify. Do I deny that I’ve grasped what I know?! Do you remember rains without end, The tears of earth that mourns? More majestic than a stone god, More deafening than gravestones… Horrors torment me and all of them are me. Eyes that mature and know, That stare and thus terrify. Do I deny That I’ve grasped? That I am the law?! Chorus Abrá… Abracadabra Abrá… Abracadabra Abrá… Abracadabra
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