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Times of Ancient Lands

There was an evil spirit

From infernal fields

But one day he fell

In love for the beauty

Of eternal dreams

After seven moonlights

Dressed as a mortal he steals

The beauty of her tribe

Then the spirit of light

Confronts the devil

In a bloody fight.....

Times and times of war

For seven days their swords

With fury will clash

Night's blood

Heaven's on fire

And the hell will rise

Light's sword

Endes defeated

And the evil escape in the night

The tribe is sad

Prayers of punishment

Who stole the maiden of the tribe

And their Lord

Sentenced with fury

To a great Damnation

Their Sons

The sevens were born

As demons from the underworld

And now everyone

Will know the fury

Of this Damnation......

Fear, crying and pain

Thirst, hunger, illness

And death

It's time to hate

The Human will suffer the triumph

Of the servant of hell...