| Benighted darker and darker as I walk through the woods, into the
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| Silent shadows. |
| As the sky goes from dark to black ice cold whispers
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| Burns my skin. |
| From nowhere to the deepest of my soul they speak unto
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| Me… grievance of sadness, like the gift of sorrow. |
| A moon, a
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| Bloodred full moonlights my black hearts night. |
| Lightning cracks the
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| Sky and thunders roll, through the night a chaos of storms
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| Arise. |
| Burning flames catch my eyes… Purgatory. |
| Into the shadows so
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| Dark I hear the choirs of evil, a «joy"in blasphemy beyond my darkest
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| Fantasies. |
| The Gate is open… Into the silent shadows I crawl, upon
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| The throne so cold, atmosphere of melancholy. |
| I will forever
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| Burn… Into the silent shadows. |