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Rainy night and I walk down the moon
trying to avoid the darkness of the day.

Death, it's death, I said,
what herein dwelss.
Ghosts of the past
roam the grey paths,
Foreign noises drill my eardrums,
but I walk down the shore
to reach your hand.

We rise,
for we are the moonlight.
We rise,
where death dwells tonight.

I look to the sky to see what the clouds hide,
but I only feel the senses melting in my brain.

The sorrow juice,
flows 'till touch
the bowl in which
all of it could lay.

The soul swung
by the hand of bile,
rest inside the walls
cut from faith and liars.

Star, come to heal.
Erase the scar,
With light show me the sign
rejected by the hand.

Hell, send your fire,
purify the thoughts,
with flames of truth
your burn the old desire,
send your fire.

Prepare for vengeance,
prepare for the fire,
we will bring you the ruin,
WE will rise

Prepare for the ascension,
prepare for our light.
The moon will bring the chaos
Were death dwelss tonight.

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