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The wall of mist

The Ether’s mourning robes

The lands in which the

Kimmerioi won’t dare

The pitch fortifying

The Foundations of the beyond

And holding in bound the deep sea

Of the night

This gloom of Hades

The Eternal shores of death

The sound of crashing tide

Is but rattling bones

In Typhon’s blood

Or under Khronos’ heel

The weight of such darkness

Still may not be found

Pale fear

Claustrophobia

A choking caress

In the grasp of Erebos!

Here awaits

For the kin of Night

A darkness brighter

Than any Olympian dawn