Bathory the wheel of sun

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As the night divides the day: the dark will come to everyone
fear will strike the hearts of all: the hearts of all both old and young
the fool may be carefree: unknown to him the troubles upon his masters brow
but death us all will grasp with hand so cold to pull us down
And so the sun is low again: along horizon a crimson blaze
soon the dusk us all embrace: the shadows long as life itself
but in the light of moon and stars above be sure yee everyone
tomorrow new a day will dawn: none stay can the course of the wheel of sun
As sure as it is true once we all shall die: true it is not all men lives
a king shall fall: a child be born: the Gods will take and Gods will give
before your time has come: do climb your mountainside on a morning fair
and smell the fragrance carried by the wind: let it blow freely through your hair
damned he who sits still and curse woe the dark but will do not a thing
to light the torch: to shed the light: for him the dark is all within
slowly across the sky the golden disc of life it tumbles on
the wheel of life and light: rebirth: the seasons: behold the wheel of sun

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