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The Primeval Dark
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Rooted within the pitch-black heart,
entrenched behind weary eyes.
In the faraway song the cold sea sung
in the calm whisper of winds afar.
It lies, calls and awaits
deep in the primeval dark,
embodiment of despair that
never leaves or severs the ties.
entrenched behind weary eyes.
In the faraway song the cold sea sung
in the calm whisper of winds afar.
It lies, calls and awaits
deep in the primeval dark,
embodiment of despair that
never leaves or severs the ties.