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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 |