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NighthawkDwelling beneath the ancient stonesDeep down in the mist A black creature dressed in feathers Secret king of a dying race In the shadow of a thousand stars Upon whirling clouds he rides Gently he flies... Nighthawwwwkkkkkkkkk Nighthawk – spreads devil's might Nighthawk – see with evil eyes Nighthawk – death by sight Beware of the nighthawk Lead by the rays of the moon Touching the horizons Reigns will supremacy In utter darkness Messenger from a world beyond Of old wisdom that still prevails On the hills he is sitting proud Watching you – nighthawwwkkkkkkkk Nighthawk – spreads devil's might Nighthawk – with see him fly Nighthawk – death by sight Beware of the nighthawk Black are his eyes That state at you To crack you will with a threatening delight Feel his power and feel his might Winged king from a blackened sky Spread your mighty wings again! The end now's come for you! |