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Mourn The Dead - Deviser |
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Sounds creeping from the woods |
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Beneath the pale light |
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Rain falling in the trees |
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Under a cloudless sky |
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Silver moon barely peeking over the crests |
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Of the most distant trees |
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Mere arts of illusion |
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Reflecting the light from the moon and stars |
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Into the night the grate of the sky |
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Wavering in its shroud of darkness |
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Flesh gleaming under the moonlight |
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Crawling along the ground |
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Eyes bright and glassy |
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A glory to behold |
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The apocalypse of the seven thunders |
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An excised passage from revelation |
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Elements of fantasy |
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Over the sea of lights |
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The lonely voice of the stars |
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At the quietness of the world at a dawn |
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Suppressed prophesy |
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The key to the bottomless pit |
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Unsealed the abyss |
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Mourn the dead |
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The sky commenced to darken |
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Taking on a sheen |
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From beyond the gulfs of darkness |
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Mourn the dead |
