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A BLOODRED PATH by GATES OF ISHTAR
While shaking the mists of slumber I recall fragments of visions The sights of a world in flames A dying land, without religion
I've cleansed my mind and now tears are falling I watch the light of dawn and hear the dark one calling
I saw the fallen angel, his throne of light and dark I saw the faceless rulers and they all wore his mark
I've cleansed my mind And now their tears are falling I watched the light of dawn And joined the dark crusade
Waiting at my gate of dreams Wondering of what's to come A bloodred path in the virgin snow
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ABLOODREDPATH by GATESOFISHTAR
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