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As the moon creeps forth to pierce the clouds
And it's lights embraced by a single howl
This graveyard dream was brought to life
With the breath of jealous winds
Shackled, bound, torched by the light
A thousand angels torn from flight
Longing for heaven's dark cursed
With I to guide the Cain-drawn hearse

This hate within its eyes, for a faith that often lies
From tears of mourning cries be torn
The beast is born wholly of night

Anticipation of the madness to come
Lowly angel flesh undone
Longing for heaven's dark curse
With I to guide the Cain-drawn hearse

A wielder of sickness marching on
A flame in the name of the blackest dawn
Hear my call, your fate my curse shall befall

And a scream was thrown into the night
A bloody shade to stain pure white
Of the dark dreams and lifeless eyes
Shall be un-divine
And a scream was thrown into the night
A bloody shade to stain pure white
And the one crawls nearer to their cries
To feast the beast born wholly of night

Shackled, bound, torched by the light
A thousand angels torn from flight
Longing for heaven's dark cursed
With I to guide the Cain-drawn hearse

This hate within its eyes, for a faith that often lies
From tears of mourning cries be torn
The beast is born wholly of night

A wielder of sickness marching on
A flame in the name of the blackest dawn
Hear my call, your fate my curse shall befall
As the moon creeps forth to pierce the clouds   And it's lights embraced by a single howl   This graveyard dream was brought to life   With the breath of jealous winds   Shackled, bound, torched by the light   A thousand angels torn from flight   Longing for heaven's dark cursed   With I to guide the Cain-drawn hearse      This hate within its eyes, for a faith that often lies   From tears of mourning cries be torn   The beast is born wholly of night      Anticipation of the madness to come   Lowly angel flesh undone   Longing for heaven's dark curse   With I to guide the Cain-drawn hearse      A wielder of sickness marching on   A flame in the name of the blackest dawn   Hear my call, your fate my curse shall befall      And a scream was thrown into the night   A bloody shade to stain pure white   Of the dark dreams and lifeless eyes   Shall be un-divine   And a scream was thrown into the night   A bloody shade to stain pure white   And the one crawls nearer to their cries   To feast the beast born wholly of night      Shackled, bound, torched by the light   A thousand angels torn from flight   Longing for heaven's dark cursed   With I to guide the Cain-drawn hearse      This hate within its eyes, for a faith that often lies   From tears of mourning cries be torn   The beast is born wholly of night      A wielder of sickness marching on   A flame in the name of the blackest dawn   Hear my call, your fate my curse shall befall