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Ghostly, frostbitten temple

That watches over the howling storm

A desolate oceanscape beneath the moon's bitter reflection

An endless, harrowing mirror

Beneath the starless skies

Tridents of crimson candles viciously burning

The dominant church stands tall

O Desolate Ocean Temple!

As the clouds gather, the cathedral rises!

"Praise be to heaven!" The maiden cries

Her prayers ascend

A sign of our eternal Father

As midnight strikes

O Desolate Ocean Temple!

You tower above the roaring seas once more...

And with the morning light, you fade away

Lost beyond the mist and water

Yet the faithful still gather

Where angelic voices echo

And the Heavens sing forever

Of the temple beyond the storm

And clapping thunder