A grim darkened spirit In a world of woe Imprisoned evil beauty From the cold depths below Linger in perpetual dream state In the grip of a powerful rage Summon the oblivion Hear demons call from the dungeon Light has forever abandoned this land Life has forsaken this souls Reaching out from the cold A dark and hellish void Beyond the entrance of imagination Infernal phantom kingdom After years of dormancy In a cosmic mausoleum Arcane cemetery The soil is cursed and sour A rotten landscape draped in horror Evil has a way of returning You can not hide from hells eye It is always burning A way of returning
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