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Oh the wicked things I've done
These things that caused me to have run
Devine moon that lights my way
These words of passion I dare not say
Here I hide among shadows whose faded whispers say
Run fast run far get far away
I hear the voices demons calling, oh the demons that are calling
Screaming running from god's light in to darkness I wed the night
I hear the voices that are calling in the distance the darkness falling
And in the darkness demons calling
I hear the bells
The demons scream
I break a way from hellish dream
I Break for dawn
Day ends the night where mankind runs from hellish fright
I've beat the monsters, or so it seems
until next time dear demon-dreams