Now as the Night takes form upon the face of sun
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and new shadows appear upon the lone, phantasmagoric sky
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a world, hidden and arcane, arise
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from cryptical depths, hinderless and stark
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One with night's perplexed mystery
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unrevealed by the scyhted moon's light
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phantoms of times remote gather
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beneath the bizzare, livid sky
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Behold this darkling realm
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filled with mysteries of aeons bygone
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Step inside the darkness that lays bare the secret spheres
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of the dream-woven sisterworld
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Beyond these phantasm-guarded gates
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where gyving Time and Space are not
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awaits a world ulterior, a realm unexplored
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large as Infinity
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Now as the Night takes form upon the face of sun
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and new shadows appear upon the lone, phantasmagoric sky
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a world, hidden and arcane, arise
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from cryptical depths, hinderless and stark
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Behold, this is a stranger earth,
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a moonlight-drenched, enchanted land
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a world wherein all the cares of life are forgot
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a long-sought realm of wonder
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Whispers From The Arcane World
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Even Song |