Dark Days of Yore

Dark Days of Yore

Knew No day should be evil 
Only people dwelling therein 
In its steep lights are casting 
Dark spell and curses upon it

The warlock is out loose in wild
Bringing back the dark old days
More than evil we've once known 
Lurking in the faraway woods 

Cursed land of the abhorred 
Left to the mutant creatures 
Known only to our doomed 
And untamed Imaginations 

The evil wizard has escaped 
He broke the old tired chains
Heading into the cursed woods
To cast his carnage upon us

Nocturnal serpent is coming 
Creeping up and slithering 
Beware of its kiss of death 
Sending you to great beyond 

Conscript us back into the past
Calamity is turning back the clock 
Like the world is aging in reverse 
Malevolence of dark days of yore

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