Till the day of reckoning
I will not give up
Moon, pour down your silver ring
Sun, lay on my soul
Hope dies suddenly
Your deed betrayed us all
Useless you pray
Ill shine on his dead reign
Dark blood in our veins
White wisdom in our creed
Passions become pain
And pain means blindness
Dear virgin led by light
Divine or not I will trust our might
I hope youre following my lane
Across the crimson sky
I hear the voice whos calling my name
Memories burn, well not rest
Blessings divine
Moonlight saints upon us
Blind faith we own
Sweeps away fears for all
A red dawn has winged between
Holy myth and truth
Wheeling downhill, marching on
Shone by some healthy glow
Dusts up on your
Pathway
Dont let you go back
I think Ill not go back
Dear virgin led by light
Divine or not I will trust our might
I hope youre following my lane
Across this crimson sky
I hear the voice whos calling my name
Memories burn, well not rest
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