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The skies grew cold
Mist swallowed the dawn
Alone am I again
As Deaths little pawn

Together we embraced
By blood of the wine
Sickly changed
On death we dined

Created by darkness
Life's never-ending game
Waiting in an abyssal hell
For you to speak my name

The time has come
Of Earth's forgotten lore
Abandoned by love
A heart without a core