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Banish The Fiends I Evoked

Dawn after darkness remains
testifies the impact of all evil. I’m satisfied.
Caught in a madness, I just gave back as I was given
to make it equal. I’m the master’s pride.

I wreaked havoc.
Has it harmed the ones I love?

Who could ever know?
I never was well versed in sorcery.
I will rectify this mess, you will see
and banish the fiends I evoked.

I banish the fiends I evoked.
I banish the fiends.

I prayed all my life, stayed alone, tried to live my dreams,
tried things, tried some minds, changed religions. Was it all vanity?
Is that my personal dead end, lost in a path of temptations without victory?

Is this the end of all, caused by dark thoughts? Was it me?
Wishes and dreams and inducements write their own tragedy.
I wish to return. I wish to start again and break free.

Courage embraced again my soul,
the healing begins. A light in a man’s shaded heart.
Madness’ erased, knowing I had to re-establish
the order of the universe once and for all.

I wreaked havoc.
Has it harmed the ones I love?

Who could ever know?
I never was well versed in sorcery.
I will rectify this mess, you will see
and banish the fiends I evoked.