Benighted darker and darker as I walk through the woods, into the
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silent shadows. As the sky goes from dark to black ice cold whispers
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burns my skin. From nowhere to the deepest of my soul they speak unto
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me... grievance of sadness, like the gift of sorrow. A moon, a
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bloodred full moonlights my black hearts night. Lightning cracks the
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sky and thunders roll, through the night a chaos of storms
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arise. Burning flames catch my eyes... Purgatory. Into the shadows so
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dark I hear the choirs of evil, a "joy" in blasphemy beyond my darkest
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fantasies. The Gate is open... Into the silent shadows I crawl, upon
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the throne so cold, atmosphere of melancholy. I will forever
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burn... Into the silent shadows.
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The Burning Shadows Of Silence
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