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Dusk of a time forgotten In an abandoned forest Through the journey of time There he stood Dressed in black Flowing with darkness A man that None yearned to know He jagged movement Left the brittle bones of man Crimson dust In the winds of fate He dwells among them Flowing through their lives Witnessing their demise From there he grows More powerful than time The man who is feared But has no name Bear warning For his silent twitch can bring the end And just when you thought it was over The Darkman begins
