...In midnight fogThe wolves foretell a storyThe ones have passed the silver wallsAnd gaze beyond the grey horizonsAcross the end... the end of lightThe spheres are gathering so closeDawn! Of witchcraft's gloryNight! The ravenous moon awaitsSovereignty!A vision of the bitter endDeclare to us the things to comeDescended from the unknown fieldsAnd through the misty cloudsTheir eyes are blazing in the darkThey own the secrets of the starsIcons of obscurityBring forth the ancient thrillThe howl's spread the despairPenitence is drawing nearAghasted nightly creaturesTheir heaven need to claimGrievousness... UnholinessAre about to be raised
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