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Kovenant, The - Visions of the Lost Kingdom

Swept in the wintery landscapes

Untouched by the hands of the holy

I am a demon, I hold the key

But not for myself...

But to crush the feeble race



I have thad visions of lost kingdom

Once so proud but only to fall

We raise the sign on the mountainside

This domain....

Is eternally ours



Out world is like a black soul

In eteral search for immortalilty

But the soul is tired of searching...
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