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Amidst Medieval TombsNo Gates, no doorsNo life, no memory In the deep night I dwell through the empty cloisters Amidst medieval sarcophagus All candles whisper their names, and they hear it, Beneath the heavy slabs As I gather their bones. The spirits are gathered The moon is my witness The past is awaken The black energy was awaken And the abyss take us beyond |