John B. Jones - Of Sermons and Sanctuaries

A dark veil was broken in cold december dusk
And saturn turned to black in the night that'd follow the last
All this madness had something to do with the fall of the void

Over the cities and sand, a darkness swept the skies
As the Sermon of the Solstice drew by
A sense of dread filled every heart

Written by:
Dick Hagenaars

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