Mystic Death - Eternal Searching Lyrics

The dark man who
wanders in vain through neverending
waste lands is an envoy of hell.

Will he find the Holy Grail,
the hidden divine perfection.
Does it exist,
is it a myth or just a figment
of a sick imagination?
Who knows?
It is cruel to die without cognition.
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