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...And Dark Is their Throne

At nights

They start crawling out

With dark got aroused

gather strenght and moon about

I`m moving safe

No laughts reach to my way

No cries

Solutide my ally

Once more in luck am i?

Turn back

Inferior forms attack

Till the moon is sunk

Your majesties tyrants at dark

Despise

Them sickening me of sight

We must groupe through the night

Intolerance

His talk to please their tongues

Drunk brain no longer restrains

Crushed in the shell

Showing up his vileself

assurance , so many ready hands

And through the night

We must grope

Through the night and dark

And dark is their throne

Through the night

Follow out