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Rejected space and time
Still standing in the rays of the overrated light
They come for our minds
Eluding any harm from the cursed moonlight
The ones who own the dark are screaming louder
At all the burning stars
We'll leave an offering at every hour
For the ones who own the dark
They're whispering nearby
Bury any last fears as they're passing by
They'll be returning soon
Slowly take cover in this pitch black tomb
The onеs who own the dark are screaming loudеr
At all the burning stars
We'll leave an offering at every hour
For the ones who own the dark
The ones who own the dark are screaming louder
At all the burning stars
We'll leave an offering at every hour
For the ones who own the dark
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