The Darkest Hour

2-11-93

Darkness abides in the hearts of the wretched,

The Earth is of crumbled decay.

The light only shines in the pure and the sacred,In voice they will lead the way.

The cold burns the faces of of the demons within,

When the fire had invited them in.

We walk in desertion and run in despair,

With the cursed we can never win.

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