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Advent of a new day

A spirit born

Rising from the ashes

Of disciples' hands

A rising oblivion

In subtlety

Advent of a new dawn

Where firth and grain meet

Against the crosses of Golgotha

Where Satan is demolished

To the outer realm

And the hunger of the abyss reaches girth

There's glory in the noonday

As vipers are laid to rest

A spirit beneath them

Driving them towards darkness

And as darkness perishes

Darkness descends