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At midnight, tonight

A messenger of death

Washing armors from stains of blood

Death is rising from within the flood

Darkest omen, she awaits

Female spirits, waling wraiths

She creatures moaning in the night

It is the curse, the curse of the banshee

Harbinger of death

The ruler of 25

From the mist she will arise

Blood stained leather,

the king has lost his crown

Death is rising

Kings and queens will die

Harbinger of death