Throne Of The Dark Immortals Lyrics
the melancholy waters lieso blend the turrets and shadow therewhile froma proud tower in the death looks down!There open fanes and gaping grave the death has reared himself a thronein a strange city lying alone far down within the dim forest...Mistaken demon of heaven thy joys are tearsask the blind worm the secret of the grave and why her spires love to curlaround the bones of death and the will of the dark immortalsExpanded..the sound of a trumpetthe heavensawaoke, and vast clouds of bloodroll'd round the dim rock of the castleIn his hills of storm'd snow, in his mountains of hail and icevoices of terror are heard like thunder of autumn...when the cloud ablze over harvest
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