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Catamenia Winternight Tragedies

Thru the thick bright ice I see the thundering sky Cold I feel on my skin Move I can't, ice covering me Thoughts crawl into my head Wish I was

Devilish cold surrounds me Everything feels so untrue Am I real, do I exist Am I dreaming, do I dream... Opened my eyes to see what I feel Truth

Dreaming all alone Wandering thru the time so cold Confronting something old That I've been sometimes lied and told Tombstone underneath me Ancients

Struck is now the Sun, he's bleeding so hard And tainting the sky, with this brand-new red dawn Now slowly he just fades, fading into the night Ravashed

Sun descents under the horizon Here starts the time for darken Time we're calling as Kaamos Dark as deepest black Warrior of the enlighten soul