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Night is so gray and I'm all astray
Don't want to be dead to the world one more day...
So hear my cries from shades, I arise!
For decades and decades
Awaken from the slumber
I'll bring end to the masquerade
For decades and decades
Ensnare the blind
Betrayer of the ancient code
This is the end of everything
This is the end of all you know
BY THE HEART OF MY KIND
BY THE FIRE IN MY MIND
FORSAKEN! WE´LL NEVER BE...
I DREAM OF AN ENDLESS BLOODSTREAM
AND A THOUSAND HELPLESS SCREAMS
FORSAKEN! WE´LL NEVER BE...
I'm no exile, I never was
Stuck in a helix of lies
Let me open your eyes
I will crave my throne
By the agony of the moon
I'm the long lost star
Your insight is not far
For centuries and centuries
The queen have slept
Seize the world dominion
For centuries and centuries
The final revelation
Mother of all vampires
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Night is so gray and I'm all astray.
Don't want to be dead to the world one more day...
So hear my cries; from shades, I arise!
For decades and decades
Awaken from the slumber
I'll bring end to the masquerade
For decades and decades
Ensnare the blind
Betrayer of the ancient code
This is the end of everything
This is the end of all you know
BY THE HEART OF MY KIND
BY THE FIRE IN MY MIND
FORSAKEN! WE´LL NEVER BE...
I DREAM OF AN ENDLESS BLOODSTREAM
AND A THOUSAND HELPLESS SCREAMS
FORSAKEN! WE´LL NEVER BE....
I'm no exile; I never was
Stuck in a helix of lies
Let me open your eyes
I will crave my throne
By the agony of the moon
I'm the long lost star
Your insight is not far
For centuries and centuries
The queen have slept
Seize the world dominion
For centuries and centuries
The final revelation
Mother of all vampires
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When the sun exiles and the night fall
When the moon dance and the silence call
Beneath the stars, in the primeval wood
Vague silhouettes of a lantern light
For years and years, no one understood
Just another illusion of the night
Dom har alltid sett ljuset vandra
Naturens mysteri
Där lurar en urtidsmakt
Från markens okända symmetri
NO ONE KNOW WHEN IT'S BEGUN
THE SEARCH OF THE FALLEN ONE
MARCH OF THE DROWN MAN
HAUNTED CROFT HOLD THE MASTER PLAN
A QUEST TO MAKE THINGS UNDONE
OR IN SEARCH OF THE LOST SON
RETURN OF THE DROWN MAN
HAUNTED CROFTS HOLD THE MASTER PLAN
The canal by the grove we observe
Scripts of the church unveil its past
The mystery will always preserve
For 300 years, how long will it last?
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Is this a gift? Or rather a curse?
I swear the situation couldn't be worse
This is the story of you and me
When we always was to blind to see
Finally blessed with golden touch
You know you wished for too much
Is this what happened if you and me
Acquire all we ever wanted to be
How could you not see
As you broke the branch from the tree?
WHEN HE RAISED THE CUP TO HIS LIPS, HE REALIZED HIS MIND ECLIPSE
EVERYTHING HE TOUCH TURN SOLID GOLD
WHEN HE BROKE A PIECE OF BREAD, THE DESPAIR SPREAD IN HIS HEAD
EVERYTHING YOU DO CAN'T BE FORETOLD
This is the truth for me and you
The truth for everyone you know
Learn to read between the lines
Sometimes ancient tales also are signs
Don't walk all the ways you could
Even the majesty Midas understood
If you really have everything
Then nothing is worth anything....
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