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A trip
433 / 0 / 18 летAs the daylights pass away
And the Dusk coats meadows
He will come to show The Way
In The Realm Of Shadows.
You will enter
Broken mirror
With The Lord Of Wishes
You will see
Abandoned Hero
Kings that were vicious.
There Time goes backwards,
Rain falls up,
Black Angels ever fallen.
Lambs have no Shepherds-
Saints are damned,
For blessing sinners calling.
There winds are still
In Silent Storm,
With calmness runs The Thunder.
Here Poisons heal
And Dead are born ,
The Skies have nothing under
Forbidden dreams,
Desires, hungers
By Satan’s will
Become alive.
But asking him
You’ll see no wonders-
His smallest promise
Is a lie.
The cost of walking
With the Devil
Is Endless fear
Since that night.
You are to long
In land of Evil
Though He will give you
All His Might…
