Sing a New Song

Sing a new song,
the glory of the darkness
flows forth unto the world.
And, yea, the goodly fools
shall fall beneath my spells.

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This flickering torch light is playing tricks on my eyes. It almost seemed as though that chest moved by itself.

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Radio has no future.