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Between dark gates, the path of truth narrows

Red blood flows through open wounds

In my darkest hour

The circle of my thoughts shut

The misty wind around the pines

It gets silent in these barren woods

Ravens gather and fly away

Before the abyss turns black

Secrets are buried in darkness

Revealed under the morning star

Fallen angels carry these wisdoms

And they rise from shadows

revealed from the shadows

a dark night full of secrets

inexplicable things cloud the morning

embossed by fear and disbelief

this is not the end of the world

this is just the black hole

to reach the end of the tunnel

a new dawn, a new day

the sunlight above the horizon

rays are reflected in the lake

The shore remains silent

it only reflects the clouds in the water

as sensual and calm as death

In silence by the morning dawn…

Secrets are buried in darkness

Revealed under the morning star

Fallen angels carry these wisdoms

And they rise from shadows