Darkness is Near
He is here...
He is basking in glory, taking over the souls of many.
Do you feel the wrath. Do you feel the evil.
He is near.
The madness has strucken the earth.
One by one each soul falls to the wicked.
Why, why so near?
Do you see the darkness it hides the light.
Without the light none can see.
Where is the One? Will you save us from the foul.
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