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This sunless landscape of my realm before my eyes |
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Like and untouched creation from the darkest ancient times |
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There, where the raven flies, lie the gates to my kingdom |
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Forgotten and buried in snow behind these lifeless trees |
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My kingdom, where my throne is eternal |
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Where my reign is lonely in silence |
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Where the bleak sky is guarded by the ravens |
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In my kingdom of darkness |
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This night-time, in solitude with all my deepest thoughts |
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The stars in the sky as my only light and company |
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Like a thousand eyes of Lucifer, watching over me |
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Enlightening my journey across this cold domain |
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My kingdom, where my throne is eternal |
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For centuries before me it has stood |
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When I am gone, it shall still remain |
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My kingdom of darkness... |