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"Divine leader of these thundering dark legions, |
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Blessed by the shadows' power, honoured by the twilight of proud. |
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We hail you." |
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In the valley of depraved thoughts, where retention disappears |
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Scaring, slightly shadowed lights untomb lost hearts |
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While an infernal gift of wisdom stoking a redeeming fire |
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Strafing life, as infinity winds in corroding, leeching fields. |
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- Dethrone the weak mortality - |
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I'd wandered around million places, |
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Seen hundreds of defiled souls, preserving humbling secrets |
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Blinded by hate, driven by unknown inner instinct |
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Still I was on a search to obtain higher values. |
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On a gloomy autumn night, spotted by a fatal glimpse |
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My consternated body, willing to run, not able to move. |
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A piercing scream, brightens the surrounding darkness, |
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An unsacred creature, haunting this bleeding place. |
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Hallowed senses growing wild, |
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Open shadows mortal's shore. |
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To carve wounds deep in skin |
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A fatal scream for war. |
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With eyes up high, close to the infinite end |
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Reaching out for the tyrant's crown |
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To dominate this desired land by steel |
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An unstained dream to conquer yet reaching higher |
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To catch the luminous, oppressing moon, |
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The depraving fire |
