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I
ride the wind, feel the fire
darkness grants my every desire
I hold the powers of Arioch gift
and dwell ferever in evils mist
ye shiver as ye feel
the shadow's cold chill
running up thy spine
calling up powers that are mine
Releasing all the dark mystery
power fer which i hold the key
Beloved darkness heed my cry
Bring back one not ment tae die
Let the one that perished here
Live again and reappear
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