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In the crypts beneath the twilight sky

She sleeps where angels come to die

A thousand screams beneath her throne

The cursed sun never dares to show

With fire in-her-soul.

and fury in-her-veins.

She'll leave her mark.

and-none-shall remain.

A crown of bones and blood red tears.

She rules the night without no fears.

A shadow queen, the death obey,

Her whisper turns the light away.

With eyes like storms that never end,

They spoke in fear: "Elisabetha's Revenge."

Phantom Queen with burning eyes

Every servant a life she lost

Gilded halls of crimson stains