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Nocturnal HatredUnder the black moonlightUnder a sea of trees I prepare my unholy Ritual of hatred Under the reign of hate Under stormclouds vast Within me All is dead The writhing worms of death Crawl inside of me Eating away my peace Becoming a beast of hate All senses numb The night eats my soul Mind clouded By a blackened haze Thoughts obscured By this blackened rage I unsheath the dagger And remove these worms As I can now stand On my own fury The light is all gone The night becomes all Remaining with only Nocturnal hatred |