| The setting sunlight hides away
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| The skyline burns on this «End Of Days»
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| In the darkness, closing in like a bird of prey
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| Seven waits
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| Battle drums cannot erase
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| The beating hearts in the hurricane
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| As her colours flow, condense and precipitate
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| Love is slain
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| Born to this unholy light
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| Shadows enchant and unfurl in her eyes
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| The lowly night has begun
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| You should run
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| (Ooh) Stormwarning
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| Clawing out in the rain
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| With desire and lust infused
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| Each has the other to blame
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| (No no no)
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| (Ooh) Stormwarning
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| Thunder clouds of distain
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| Blood the skies in which they brood
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| Above the human remains
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| The Lightning strikes expectorate
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| Electric blue as they penetrate
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| In a landscape purged of love we prepare to taste
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| Death’s embrace
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| The devil moons that shied away
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| Refuse to shine and recalibrate
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| With a tragic kiss, dismissed by the war we wage
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| In disgrace
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| Born to this unholy light
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| Shadows enchant and unfurl in her eyes
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| The lowly night has begun
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| You should run
|
| (Ooh) Stormwarning
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| Clawing out in the rain
|
| With desire and lust infused
|
| Each has the other to blame
|
| (No no no)
|
| (Ooh) Stormwarning
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| Thunder clouds of distain
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| Blood the skies in which they brood
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| Above the human remains |