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In the darkest live the shadows of the free.
come the age-old warnings again,
there's rust on link of the chain,
and tonight the stars show us nothing that those unformed have deranged.
Here come the age-old again,
like a turn of a page,
and a quick look around shows us everything that those hands have changed.
Our days are filled with the enemies of virgin skies,
and the fires from furnaces burn black halos black in the darkest nights.