He's playin' with death
Playin' with witching
And think that is
Only old joke
But he don't know that
Madness is just beyond the reach
Dark powers existence is close
Roaming shadows behind old monastery
Bleeding walls from four directions
Crying silence growing from the ground
Smile on his face he walks in darkness
Fooling around with these forbidden things
Silence is terrifying and the end is closer
Silence...
The edge of darkness, reaching him
Hellish scream, fills the ears
Bleeding eyes freeze
Something approach
Noooo...
Dark powers existence is close
Roaming shadows behind old monastery
Bleeding walls from four directions
Crying silence growing from the ground
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