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There, amidst the sleeping mounts and misty woods Steep path was splitting ground Lost in dark there he was walking The man with chest of gold upon Bound into his own chains Dragging these heavy shackles And the wind sending his icy moans And there is no moon to light the way There's only dust and steely dusk His soul wrapped by Satan's might To carry this chest upon the hill and have it open Eternity brought along her servants, Pain and Suffer And there is the cover opened And all the Land was set in light Painful moan is reaching up the heaven At least the daylight comes to end forever Whose symbol is the Moon unwell And grieving Earth will fall in dark that never ends And you'll be judge and ruler, one and only lord The Lord of Future! From Letras Mania