The trumpet call
Ordinul negru
The black rider with the seal of curse
The circle exclusive on you by the press of time
but you know what's under the seal,
Light-carrying denier of light
The circle exclusive on you by the press of time
but you know what's under the seal,
Light-carrying denier of light
The pendulum of time pulsing in your head
the scream swells in your throat
black pages in the life-book
it's to clean this world by
Black rider tired and tormented
memories - the worst of mental wounds,
let the replete world to give a sugary smile -
the sentence is written in your eyes.
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