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RAVENTHRONE
ENDLESS CONFLICT THEOREM |
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Among Whispering Walls
laughter in the castle halls has faded dead away
the rooms around lie empty now as winter brings dismay
deep within the castle walls a spirit wanders free
the undead soul of centuries past, kept from heaven's door
around the towers of this castle darkness drapes the land
a fog now draws upon the hills engulfs the hillside grand
the undead faces in the silent halls
a gloomy picture painted on the walls
of demons and darknes we are told a tale
an ancient story everyone, everyone must hail...
the road to the castle is paved in blood tonight
the life force of the innocent, victims of the fight
i feel the presence all around us now
as voices whisper silently, whisper to the clouds
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