The shadows of war are coming.
I am lost on the battlefields of time.
The demons are bringing their evil influence.
The darkness is pulling me to the void of my soul.
In the deepest hovels of hell I must wander.
To my everlasting fear I surrender.
The last dream is fleeing with eternity.
The shroud of earth encloses the darkness.
The time with its steel fangs clamps firmly.

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