The Sail Of Charon

the sails of charon



Dark night, there is no light in the realm of the black magic man

Soul's flight into the cold blight of the destroyer's magic land

Poor man whose spirits are stronger

There the ones who will reign, your strugglings are in vain

Blind man, you're sucking your own blood

Soon black magic's dying, you'd better start crying



Blind man, you're sucking your own blood

Soon black magic's dying, you'd better start crying



Burn out your evil desire

The dark angel's kingdom is built out of mire...



Burn out your evil desire

The dark angel's kingdom is built out of mire

Keep out for the kingdom of light

There is no darkness, and there is no night


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