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The mood of darkness
Is my desire.
My damned darkness
Gives my ancient power.
Refr.:
The candles are
Never burn more.
All stars on the sky
Teardropping gore.
Theres no light.
Heres no more
Shines the sun.
Theres no lore
Of the Lair.
Of the god
Who will fail:
The unfairness.
The unjust
The wrongful
The wrongdoing
The unfairness.