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It´s raining, an old moonchild has gone The throne was made for the dark whisper Wild soul lives with no hope Final night is the dream of the end No... I shall loose Darkness flows over my heart... This night... the shadows The gate is closed... I´m black Thunderborn... at the dawn of eternity I will die by the light of the day Will the moon shine for the last night The light no more... No... I will fall - no... to the ground No... I will fall - no... to the ground From Letras Mania