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I yearn to cast my light upon this earth for aeons...

though this shall not be...

The dark draws in and with it comes a winter,

to last a thousand years...

To last a thousand years...

The spiral of time, it calls...

My fragile bones...
Old, and forgotten...

Ebony skies, a sunless horizon,

starless abyss above the earth...

the dark draws in and with it comes a winter,

to last a thousand years...

The spiral of time, it calls...

my fragile bones...

old, and forgotten...

and I bid farewell as the dark draws in...

for thousands of years...