The twilight emerged with an enthralling glow
the winternight welcomes us
As the night arrives we come forth
we the nocturnal uncanny
Behold my throne dressed in black
upon which I rule these
The blizzard roars into the night
the howling wolves cry to
The war against god has now begun
swords slashing throats is
The dawn arise, a new surprise, armageddon in disguiseThe fog
Behold my throne dressed in blackUpon which I rule these
Ahh! the smell of morning! the break of day,The peaceful
Here I stand in my tower, clothed in marble and
With the blackstorms I came, as a thousandBlack clouds stromed
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