The
game of the devil
He
will win for now
The
feeling of conquests
Pushing
his demons into it
The
darkness in the castle
The
candle lights slowly die
Waiting
for the strong wind
It
falls into the deep hollow
But
that's the way
The
devil lives in the dark
The
colour of black looms ahead
The
feeling of conquests
Somehow
there are knights
They
will fight wearing yellow
Bearing
the emblem of light
They
will charge for the change
For
now let the devil win
He
can feel he has won his game
The
light will slowly creep into the darkness
When
it does the devil will fall into nothingness
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