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Hours before the dawn when cold winds offered comfort, a darkness hangs in the air a seething for the night. |
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The screams of fallen angels. |
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I've learned to love it here. |
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This is where the dark and hate await. |
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My name written among the grim shadows. |
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A poisoned heart now in attack. |
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Tear past the flesh of life. |
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A life buried in black. |
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This castle courtyard, a theater for misery. |
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A thrown to unseat the living. |
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The lust of death burns in me. |
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Welcome the night. |
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Arise, the dead are upon us. |
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And with them, my name written among grim shadows. |
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Welcome the night. |
