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Perched upon my oaken throne
In solitude i lie alone
In the void a sweet release
In darkness i can feel at peace
Don't you torture me
I'd feel better if left alone
In my solitude
On a quest for the secret of kings
I won't pay my debts
To the men who concieved me
In a better world
Send my prayers on the whispering wind
As i stare through realms black
I see the demon starring back
Crimson eyes and serpent tongue
The pilgrimage has just begun
