A Call to the Kindred
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Extend a hand to flip the switch
Plunge into darkness, black as pitch
The shadows rise, devouring sound
Sending all human thoughts to ground
Yet hate within is burning bright
Illuminating ebon night
Fire through the veins does flow
Eyes gleaming with demonic glow
All light has fled, the darkness reigns
Banishing the earthly pains
Rise up on leathern, beating wings
As if pulled aloft by abyssal strings
The malice of the heart takes flight
To dominate the soul’s dark night
Dark urges smolder without cease
Demanding immediate release
Cast the rage across the sky
For with the dawn, it too must die