| In this Land of Brilliant Sorrow
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| Clouds and Rain and Darkness follows
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| A Graveside Kiss an empty Moral
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| The Sunlight tracks The Death we swallow
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| Will you run with me through Wild Plains
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| Will you hunt with me with Wolves
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| Through the Forest where the Spirits mate
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| And the Savage Gods are born…
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| Calling, Howling, Lightning to the One
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| Oh we are moving far away from the Sun
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| Or any memory of that there was ever Sun
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| In our Black fucking Sky
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| Is there Thunder in our Heaven
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| Is Osiris by your side
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| Who is Jesus and our father…
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| He’s a Tyrant in disguise
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| With a rushing and a roaring
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| Came the Terrible Sons of Mourning
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| Feel the Beauty of my Weapons
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| But don’t let me kill your Self…
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| Calling, Howling, Lightning to the One
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| Oh we are moving far away from the Sun
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| Or any memory of that there was ever Sun
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| In our Black Raven Skies…
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| Calling, Howling, Lightning we follow
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| Burning down Heaven… Immortal Love
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| Immortal Hate, to the One
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| Oh here we are moving far away from the Sun
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| Or any memory of that there was ever Sun
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| While you are drowning in the bowels of the Earth
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| I will be rising scarred by each of my Births…
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| Oh we are moving Blackened far from the Sun
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| Or any memory of that there was ever Sun
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| God I see our Future it Burns with Moonfire Eyes
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| Desperate Estrangement War and everyone Dies
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| Under Black empty Skies… Yeow! |
| Oh!
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| Under Black Raven Skies
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| The Sun burns Black in Gardens Hollow…
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| (This Garden is dead)…
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| Seas of Chaos
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| Shadow Darken…
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| (Shadow lengthen)
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| Sundered from
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| Ourselves… Waith…
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| We are forsaken… |