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DARKNESS IT ENTICES ME,AN ENDLESS SPURGE OF PAIN



AN ENDLESS SCREAM RELEASED FROM MIND



A WILDERNESS OF TORMENT POURING DOWN A DEEP BLACK RAIN.



CLOSENESS IS AT DISTANCE, WHILE DISTANCE HAS GROWN NEAR.



I'M LEFT WITH NOTHING TO MY SOUL



BUT MY OWN IMMORTAL FEAR.



IN THE DARK, ALL MINDS GO BLANK.



THOUGHTS,AND LOVE,AND ALL THINGS TRUE



ARE RIPPED FROM THINE OWN AND ALL MADE RANK



NO HOPE OR CHANCE TO START ANEW.



THE THICKNESS OF THE SHADOW, LIKE OIL IN OUR HEARTS



IS PUMPED THROUGHOUT OUR VEINS AND SOUL



THUS THE CROW DESTROYS THE LARK



AND THUS WE PAY OUR TOLL.



ECHOES IN OUR MEMORY, THE SCREAMS OF SILENCE PAST,



THEY MOVE THROUGHOUT OUR MIND IN WAVES



AND THEN THE SILENT SCREAMS DIE DOWN AND STOP DEAD IN THEIR TRACKS.



WE ALL MUST PAY OUR TOLL FOR DARKNESS



WE OPEN OUR SOULS DOOR.



EVIL COMES TO EVIL, AND OUR SOULS ARE OURS NO MORE.