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All the while as ghost ships pass in the night

Neath the hulls, the blackened sea reflects the moonlight

Each star glimmers upon the telluric waves

With wings of steel, Death circles above to proclaim his reign

I will no longer fear the night

I’ve been exiled from paradise

My heart, it burns in icy thrall

I feel the dark inside my soul

In darkened shroud, spectral forms danse macabre nocturnal

On graves unmarked, across olden plains of majesties infernal

Mountains old, row on row, grim horizons of demise

Walk the path, but do not go gentle into the night

I will no longer fear the dark

Upon my brow I bare the mark

A devil’s idea of abstract art

I feel the night inside my heart

My life is a shield of pain and you know how I bleed

Beware all you mortals for my journey is of me

Long I dreamt of heeding the night

And stealing away to the shadows

I walk hand in hand with death

Down a long forgotten road

A path neither meant for Heaven nor Hell

Call of the raven, be my siren

Guide me to my limbonic cell

Where within I’ll dwell as a tyrant

I will no longer fear the night

I’ve been exiled from paradise

My heart, it burns in icy thrall

I feel the dark inside my soul

My life is a shield of pain and you know how I bleed

Beware all you mortals for my journey is of me