| Life will flash before thine eyes, the fear will start to grow
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| It should come as no surprise, the darkness always knows
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| Ancient shrines inscribed in stone, the powers are destroyed
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| The dagger points to the black sun, spirits to behold
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| The blood of the sacred, the tears of a fool
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| Night of the wolf, a world of skin and bones
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| We are the mark of the hand of our maker
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| Night of the wolf, break the spell from the left hand path
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| The poison tongue of our lord’s command
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| Whispers from the underworld, beneath the forest floor
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| Protected by the talisman, legend and folklore
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| Sky will turn to black, rain will turn to blood
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| Night will bury your children, plague of one and all
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| Beast of man transformed as one, scars carved into souls
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| The scourge of demons has begun, under a full moon |