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Searching the wasteland for embrace,

As the gates of serenity shut,

Driven by desire of lust,

The epic castle of dusk,

Withdrawl creeping in my shadow,

As she looks into my eyes,

Bloodlust of the eternal damned,



Gothic creation of lost translation,

Of this hybrid stigmata creation,

Heaven shall quake in our awakening,

Jealousy of the Angel Of Light,

As we cream from the view of Death's veil,

Bloodlust of the wicked sin,



The exhumed gates lay destoryed,

As the battle for our existance rages on,

To be soaked in a crimson spray,

Entracing us more and more,

All their punishments repaid,

Bloodlust of the reckless hate.