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The end is near, but have no fear Take a vacation to pits of Hell First-class flight awaits you all We fly to Hell via Twilight Zone The bell tolls noon

Still I yearn to see chaos and calm in harmony Arcana that lies beyond the dreams of everblazing skies And the night fell black upon the ones who yet

Tell me whence will I find the passion once lost? May it rise with strength to burn away these synthetic sins of mine away those days by gone... For

Darkness has for so many years dwelleth still upon the earth And by every cycle of moon can be seen that deeper it has drawn In tales once told by the

Ma veriset kentat aamunkoissa saavutin rikin katku peitti loyhkan ruumiin madanneen Nain miesten kaatuvan ma tuoksinassa taistelun kuin koirat he vuosivat