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Darkness my mate I still wander , (under) your perfect shelter At shores of night I raise my wings and praise the divine Extinct is the light , that extinct the night It now seems like , the dark is calling Bearer ot mortality , bringer of delight Let me taste the essence , of your delicious wine We live by our desires , in the pagan way We come to cleanse this world , with everlasting fire We leave the treshold , (to) your realm behind We enter the regal world , so splenderous and wide Toward the gates , we march on To complete our reign , with the throne of stone From Letras Mania