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[00:11.49]Let no man breach the gate to this most blasphemous of halls
[00:16.54]Lest bitterness and chaos be the harvest they wouldst reap
[00:24.60]He must n'er become a slave to this Child's beck and call
[00:32.98]For she must never waken from her Crimson Sleep.
[00:40.92]The monastery stood towering above the ruined city
[00:45.91]It shadowed all the new emerging settlements and homes
[00:50.77]To look down on the ruins was to sympathize and pity
[00:55.24]All the suffering and heartache, all the graves and broken bones
[01:01.36]For buried there a testament to the evil of a queen
[01:04.68]A misery that spread across a weak and stricken land
[01:09.29]The crimson birth that swamped the earth in dark and deadly dreams
[01:13.92]And all mankind did bow beneath the power of her hand
[01:32.81]And in the monastery garden sat a woman with a book
[01:36.80]A manuscript that lay within her frail and trembling arms
[01:43.76]She looked around her nervously as guilt rose in her heart
[01:47.36]But the sway of curiosity had drawn her out too far
[02:24.97]She wavered on the threshold of a dangerous decision
[02:35.85]For this dark tome was no for human eyes to ever read
[02:46.06]The pages dripped with legions of persuasive words and visions
[02:57.08]So the volume had been hidden well, but now it had been freed
[03:30.17]For no apparent reason had the woman been drawn in
[03:36.35]Perhaps it was a twist of fate, an absence of real thought
[03:49.25]She wandered to a room that before she'd never been
[03:55.72]And all at once the interest of her senses had been caught