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A newborn has reached our realm.
And an old life is thrown away.
In the light of a dark sun
we welcome our new friend.

In time she will throw it
all just to comprehend.
The last thing they say getting older.
The last time, it's over.

You'll face your darkest of days.
In life you'll feed from them.
You'll be facing the choice right from wrong.
Inside this hard, cold place.
You'll find your light.

Your light.

Defiling hands will inflect
Your mind and soul.
Retrospect.
Dissecte your surroundings now.

Defilers hearts are weak
And unreliable.
When curtains fall
you'll show them your fire.

In the dawn of light
you'll see it all before it fades.
In the halls of our gods
you'll see it all before it fades.

You'll face the tranquil in hate.
In life you'll taste from it.
You'll be thrown in the well of the dark.
Inside this hard cold place.
You won't get out alive.

Defiling hands will praise
Your pride in hate.
Retrospect again.
Your surroundings now.

Remember hearts of the weak.
They can't come forth without your help
nor can't their souls.

In the dawn of light
you'll see it all before it fades.
In the halls of our gods
you'll see it all before it fades.

When the goblet of life is full.
There's a million of new ones forged.

The tree of life endure.
In the dawn of light we lure.
Extend your back of thorns.
Guard your yourself in your shell.
Deflect defiling hands.
And protect your heart of stone.
Insects crawling closer.
Protect your heart from carnage.

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