Strong winds awake the sleeping demons.
Silent and swiftly they fly to my domain.
In the silence a messenger startles me.
My soul reveals its betrayal of nightmares.
The alarming turbulence rushes forward.
My fear dangerously threatens once again.
The unrelenting enemy is howling through my dungeon.
In the center of darkness lies my hell.
In the dark abyss of destiny I will ride.

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