Blackened walls
Capture the atmosphere
My daughter on the other side reveals
Arising house of obscurity
Appear in shades
Now before me
Six
Lead us to the ways of creation
Lead us to the ways of pain
Descendance into nameless crowds
Captured in a blissful embrace
Flown from the city of angels
To a place where silence dwells
A future free from mercy
Slowly rejected from paradise
Six
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