A sleeping world was left to fight the dark
Evil lurked through murky skies, the only light, the demon's eyes
Homfires were left to only dying sparks
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No one could forsee, no one doubted, only dreamed
and the evil screamed, and it built to destiny
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Still the sky was blowing cold, evil tales it foretold
and the demons laughed aloud, laughed at the world below
Oaken doors shook and shivered, as the chill pressed on to cinder
The wind whisped in violent rage, a primal fury of its soul
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Darkness turned to deathly black, demons waiting for attack
High up in the blackened skies of death
Ashen grey urns of death, lay in the hands of those they left
In God-Forsaken cries of pestilence
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For the demons thrive, mortal men are left to die
and the evil lies, yet it lives on human life
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The demons dance in darkened skies, for in darkness power lies
and each single deathly rite is sung unto a blackened night
Saddened shrieks of sorrowed silence will push on unto viloence
The demons feed on fear and life, and fear man can never fight
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Evil soon was all consuming, yet the people unassuming
The world asleep, their lives were lost
Not a single fight they made, for asleep had they stayed
An eternal evil holocaust
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Eternity their souls had bought, Perfect homes their hands had wrought
Evil temptors had they fought, only heaven had the sought
As their souls depart the earth, evil has been given birth
And the demons laugh aloud, whose life was lived for naught?
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It seems that those who worship die together
Those who don't shall live forever!
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