Black eyes burning, a glimpse into madness
The white flame of an all consuming hunger
Flickers in the dark, the soul, darkest chamber
White light and life and joy,
all gone dead now
Lost through the centuries
Living on stolen moments, echoes in the night
Flickers in the dark, the soul, darkest chamber
White light and life and joy,
all gone dead now
Fading away in the mists of time
Corrupting everything but death
I dream of the fall from grace
Fading away in the mists of time
I dream of the fall from grace
Dreams of joy now forgotten
Even the thrill of the chase is no more
Ancient race, the earth was young
Lost through the centuries
Living on stolen moments, echoes in the night
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