Midnight Hour
Long ago it was prophesied that I would return from the dead
And now that the midnight hour is at hand I am reborn of this land
Bats fly where goblins shy and fall to grounds where many have died
The ritual fog begins to flee and finally I'm free
And now that the midnight hour is at hand I am reborn of this land
Bats fly where goblins shy and fall to grounds where many have died
The ritual fog begins to flee and finally I'm free
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Writer(s): Uncle Death
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