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The Doomsday Kingdom (Swe) - The Whispering

I peek through the keyholes to lost yesterdays
One eye is closed one is kind
I see longships and wanderers, and small twisted minds
In the black house they are still alive

I look to the future, to grasp what's ahead
To know what the sorcerer plans
I'll welcomed to dine in a strange, gothic land
Tomorrow's coldhearted friend

I see wounded souls awake in their graves
Digging with their hands through the earth
Martyrs and lepers, old criplled men
Oh comrades... are you looking for me?

THe ghosts whisper my name
A little bit louder each day
The ghosts whisper my name
"You're closer and closer", they say
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