Skin so cold as the october sun
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A murderess veiled in black
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Her dance like the flaring flames
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Once enchanted me with her embrace
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Forevermore and never to fade
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Her quest to burn in a fiery shade
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She was the spawn of evil within
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With divine grace a martyr of sin
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See that silhuette where the towers aloft tall
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See her there where horizons' fall
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No tears shall be shed for her death
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For to the memory of those dreams we shared
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And when the autumn reaped near
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Her gardens bloomed in a crystal flare
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How shall weep the ones of little faith
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They shall feel the wrath of my deathmask's hate
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Only nighttime cold grant her life
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Benighted the days for the devil's bride
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Her beauty in death never unseen
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Hollow illusions of before been
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See that silhouette where the towers aloft tall
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See her there where horizons' fall
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No tears shall be shed for her death
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For to the memory of those dreams we shared
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And when the autumn reaped near
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Her gardens bloomed in a crystal flare
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How shall weep the ones of little faith
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They shall feel the wrath of my deathmask's hate
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In oblivion I crave for my torchlit shadow
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The last torment for this grieving world below
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Gone forever flown away with the ravens
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Crushed the inner rose by fear and anger
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Skin so could as the october sun
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A murderess veiled in black
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Her dance like the flaring flames
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Once enchanted me with her embrace
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Forevermore and never to fade
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Her quest to burn in a fiery shade
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She was the spawn of evil within
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With divine grace a martyr of sin
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See that silhuette where the towers aloft tall
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See her there where horizons' fall
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No tears shall be shed for her death
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For to the memory of those dreams we shared
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And when the autumn reaped near
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Her gardens bloomed in a crystal flare
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How shall weep the ones of little faith...
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Masked For Death
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Faerghail |