Silver stars are dancing on the twilight sky
By might and will they're doing their flight
In the Time of Masquerade
They didn't see the Wolfshade
Bearing the faces of laugh
They appear to dance in love
Seeking weakspots victim's they're finding
Creeping through the halls of damned binding
They seed Sorrow with their smiles
Under the Mask each of them cries
Touching and dancing softly
Too many lives boring lived so
And the Veil of Darkness is falling
Onto their masked minds, recalling
Striking their flaming souls
With the Sadness cold bolts
Starving slowly and dying in bad Hope
With Madness's smiles have they fought
And now when the Twilight has come
they're sinking in blood they cum
Terminating their existence
In the pull of the calm Hate
FANGORN
sorrow filled
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