"As dark as the winter, as black as her grim mask of death
As cold as her sorrow, her ivory tears
 
No corridors of life and beauty
No bloodred sky, no colors left in this world
 
It was the light's end"
 
AGALLOCH "Hallways Of Enchanted Ebony"
 

 
 
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