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Cruel denizens of dark demise that fill our world with fear
Grotesque menegeries that burden earthly spheres
Portraying thoughts of beauty, distorting godly might
People gaunt in gold, drowning in delight
Delighted in desire, brandished in hell's fire
Pave the way for dark decay, worshipping in choir
Singing praises to ivory idols, bowing at their feet
Distraught denied discovered death, demurely underneath
Underneath a starless sky, on a moon of placid glass
The demons come for you tonight, ringing bells of brass
Alas! Alas! The suns shines bright, the moonlight slowly fades
The dawn, the dawn of time brings bliss back into sight
The light of God, the light of grace, banishes the blight
Bans the race, and any trace of beauty, false-portrayed
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