Crimson Dawn Deadly calm waters, crimson light splits the sky, Good passage for souls and for bats to fly The air is uneasy, it's cold for the kill, Conditions are right in the dead of the chill A lurking terror awaits the new day, It searches for life, It wants to play Messengers of misery, misfortune and pain, The sole definition of this wicked campaign.....
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