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Ban Fox's Sin Of Greed His Immortal Thirst.

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(Verse 1) The dungeon air is thick with rust and old regret, A taste of iron on a tongue that can't forget. I walk these stones no mortal feet were meant to tread, A gallery of ghosts for the undying,living dead. They call it greed,this ache I can't appease, Not for the gold,or the whispers on the breeze. I stole the springs of life,a cursed, eternal theft, And all I truly hungered for is what the reaper left. (Chorus) I am Ban,Fox's Sin of Greed, Planting a immortality's cursed seed. I've drunk the fountains dry and watched the kingdoms fall, But I'd trade every second to have nothing at all. This endless wake is just a debt I can't repay, A feast of ashes at the closing of the day. (Verse 2) I've held the shivering flesh of men who drew their last, Felt their warmth go out,a fleeting shadow cast. I've walked through fire,felt the bones break and mend, A lonely joke with a punchline that won't end. I'd pillage heaven,ransack hell, and make the gods obey, To hear her laugh just one more time,to have one more day. But this thief who stole forever knows the one thing he can't take, Is the peace of final silence,for a lost beloved's sake. (Chorus) I am Ban,Fox's Sin of Greed, Planting a immortality's cursed seed. I've drunk the fountains dry and watched the kingdoms fall, But I'd trade every second to have nothing at all. This endless wake is just a debt I can't repay, A feast of ashes at the closing of the day. (Bridge) Centuries drip like slow-dried blood on a forgotten floor, A sentence served in a body that can't even scar anymore. The Fairy King's Forest is a tomb dressed in green, Where the only thing eternal is this hunger,sharp and keen. I am the trophy I was hunting,the prize I can't forsake, A king of empty treasures for a dead queen's hollow sake. (Outro) No grave to visit,no stone to mark the crime, Just this endless,greedy, stretching of the time. Ban,Fox's Sin of Greed… a title and a brand. The loneliest man walking in this god-forsaken land. Just waiting for a sunrise that can finally let me rest, With the only thing I ever wanted lying cold against my chest.