Darkness, no light,
the essance that drives us through the night.
churing the souls of the dear departed,
hurting those of the broken hearted.
hearing the whispers of demon chatter,
seeing the glass fall and shatter.
all through the night we see the destruction,
destruction of the world's evil consumption.
the essance that drives us through the night.
churing the souls of the dear departed,
hurting those of the broken hearted.
hearing the whispers of demon chatter,
seeing the glass fall and shatter.
all through the night we see the destruction,
destruction of the world's evil consumption.
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