Morbid dreams Drawings of mystic nights Creating powerful realms Where I am king Flying with my wings Above the burning fields Enlighten by the flames and the moon! Flying towards the sky Embraced by the clouds Seduced by the anger of the winds I taste the victory of all times! Thrown the stone The weapon of a star Deadly and cold Will smash your weakest heart! An angel brought to insanity into the darkest pits of the world! I fly towards the sky! I taste the victory by my own hands! I fly towards the sky! I take your hand and you will die! I burn the earth! I bake the crops with flames! I will find a way to become The ultimate king!
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