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THROWN OPEN OUT INTO THE NIGHT

 NOW SET IN MOTION, NO END IN SIGHT

 BITTERLY THE SEASON CHARGES ON

 NO SURRENDER, JUST A POISON TASTE

 FREEZING ME IN TIME AND SPACE

 OF INDECISION, INFINITE WASTE OF TIME

 AS ONE BY ONE WITH MY FEARS I FALL

 ALWAYS CONQUERED AS MY DREAMS DISSOLVE

 WAVE AFTER WAVE MY CURTAIN CALLS, CALL TO ME!

 IN THE COLD OF MORNING, AFTER THE BLAST

 WITH THE FALLOUT RINGING, THAT THIS WILL PASS

 DORMANT SPELL CAST, IN OF DARKNESS DRAWS, SCOURGE OF MADNESS, HERE TO REAP THE COST

 IN THE COMING WINTER, THE STORM OF OUR ENDING

 IN THE TWILIGHT AGES OF NIGHT DESCENDING

 HERE I'M FOUND, IN THE FRENZY, LOST

 THIS TOMB MY PALACE, OF FORGOTTEN FROST

 INTO DARKNESS SCOURGE OF MADNESS DRAWS

 AS ONE BY ONE WITH MY FEARS I FALL

 CONQUERED ALWAYS WATCHING DREAMS DISSOLVE, WAVE AFTER WAVE THIS CURTAIN CALLS! CALLING ME!

 WHAT A WASTE