Shadows gather, eclipse the sun
A vague trail of souls fallen
Leads into the realms of death
A cry for mercy souns unheard
Day of decease, day of grief
The hours are etrenal
Black veil of torment
Fall on lives once blessed
They praised his love
They praised his lies
Bound by chains of Christ
They withered beneath his cross
Burning winds rend their flesh
Pain transcends, the hours of death
Bound to suffering
Bound to bleed
They sought a kingdom gone
They sought a kingdom dead
They sought his gates in vain
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