| It has become eternal stone
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| What once was flesh and bone
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| To guard this fortress dark
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| With a stone cold heart
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| Atop the towers highest peaks
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| Part of the wall the carved beasts
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| Forever silent untiring guards
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| Lurking with their stone cold hearts
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| Years and years creep by in this silent eternity
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| Endless halls and passages walked by the dead alone
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| And in the heat heart of the darkness
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| I sit in silent communion with the beast cast in stone
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| Silence falls, eternal night, a fortress dark in the pale moonlight
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| And the banshees howl of my unkind fate
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| It has become eternal stone
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| What once was flesh and bone
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| To guard this fortress dark
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| With a stone cold heart
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| Atop the towers highest peaks
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| Part of the wall the carved beasts
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| Forever silent untiring guards
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| Lurking with their stone cold hearts
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| In a fortress dark
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| Legend of the dark fortress
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| Beware if you tread the paths of the other side |