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Peaking over the invisible horizon

Through the clouds of thick blackened haze

Two moons rise, one full, one crescent

On opposing sides, swaying the mists below

Rise the mists of darkness

Gravity pulls you into the air

The sisters rise from their underworld home

Unleashing mischief and despair

Oh lunar queens of madness

Take hold of me, take over me

Oh mighty beings so contrary

You tear at me, each half of me

One deep azure, the other burning crimson

They fight to control this world they own

They cast a venomous violet glow

A poisoning storm of confusion

Rise the mists of violet darkness

Transform into a wispy glow

The air is thick with madness

The world obeys and parts in two