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The shadows of demons that stalk me
They cry in the night
Cry in the night
The night
for fear of the truth I bring
The truth I bring
Truth I bring
It will make them powerless 
Make them Powerless
Make powerless.
They will hold no reign here
Panic of the dark stalkers
Panicked Stalkers.
Dark stalkers
A massless meeting
governed to bring silence
They will hear and fear what I know 
Fear What I know
What I know.
Louder the screams
yet nothing to my whisper
Drowns them out quietly
Drowns out quietly.
Drowned quietly.
Silent prayers for
your vicious spells undid.
Makes Undone the war with in
Undid The War with in.
War with in
Forgiven the fiends
of disruption reject the peaceful notions
Fully Forgiven there is peace
There is Peace.
War is a two sided affair
that hostages sentiments un fair
There is no war here
No war here.
You bring only a darkly unfair borne attack
Un fair borne attack.
Borne attack
No need to defend
the un-winnable arguments
There is no argument
No argument
There is only me and what I know,
And What I know.
What I know
They are powerless,
Powerless,
Powerless.