Darkness stands above us A dying soul lay within Let your coming be our plague on earth Whispers break the quiet Cries bell a serenade Let us be unspoken words of you As a prophets dream Soon to be revealed Be your throne rebuilt and our faith reborn Moon and stars are hiding In twisted round we dance Hear our screaming prayer and give answer I slept with Devils daughter Drank her poisoned tears Hold her hands in mine from night till dawn Trembling in ecstasy Free from lies within Creed of freedom praised as word of law And my soul be safe in you Stay with me And our time wont never go! Be your coming engraved in stone Live in me As your temple I am born!
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