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Texty: Shai Hulud. Love Is The Fall Of Every Man.

I stand on the edge of destruction, emotionally ruined
By the warmth I most desire
I will not fall prey to love of a human kind
For love is weakness
Love is the fall of every man

Take this heart you?ve claimed
And as it numbs your hands
Know the flame is dead and will no longer burn
This body will never pain again
This mind knows no wound

Though I am of flesh
This flesh will not consume me
As it has destroyed so many before
This body will never pain again
This mind knows no wound

The flame is dead, left only with ashes of memories
That renew my faith in hate and my faith in myself
Nothing can break me
This heart remains free from the burden of love

Yet this heart will be sustained
No hope, no compassion
I fill my heart with strength