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Catamenia - Half Moons, Half Centuries Lyrics

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  • From the stairway he threw with the languages unknown,
  • the words of truth and the cohort of fools.
  • Named the man of black for the back of his hands,
  • where marked in numbers fourteen and two fours.
  • From below the stairway, he entered the door
  • the torches were lit a fire, his marks were glowing more.
  • He entered the room, lighting the walls of stone
  • as the cohort at the door were pounding for his blood
  • the candle in his left and the book in his right
  • his heart spoke the names and his hands were all a light.
  • The man called of black
  • his hands were lightning the night
  • the night of dead moon
  • And the moon wept in blood,
  • and his words pierced it`s fragile heart.
  • The man called of black
  • his hands were lighting the night
  • the night of the dead moon
  • They were many at the door, when he spoke towards,
  • the icon at the aisle, was the night he ever adored.

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