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The silent willows the ancient stone
behind that cryptic door

Rituals of terror all the ghost land
The line now paints the cold floor
Evil pages are written
With the dark poison of flesh and

Fire is on the grey mountains
Waters are waiting for the last

The way is open, now they are
Called by the blasphemous words of the

And finally the violet waves their arrival
And blood soon be painting the beloved lamenting ocean

The way is open, now are coming
Called by the words, the of the Lord

Ethereal spread trough all the air
The unreal calm Elnor's end