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Dark believer

Never left fate to chance

Now broken, grievous

Still have not given up

The sun is turning black

Inside the ruins is getting darker

Won't cast the spell 'till dawn

The sun is setting now

Purge the bastards

May the gods sanctify

The birds that sing

The death's lullaby

The sun is turning black

Inside the ruins is getting darker

Won't cast the spell 'till dawn

The sun is setting now