The World in Profound Darkness
Argahal
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The Sun slowly fades
Leaving the world in profound darkness
Trees die one by one
The seas claim everything, killing every living being
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The air runs out
The skies fill with a blood-red hue
Blood of the sons of man
The darkness that covers the world's falsehood
Like a cloak bearing an absolute truth
That no one will ever grasp
A truth never seen by the light
The false light that promised us a place to rest