"The Daemon" genre: Black Metal
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	Lyrics The Daemon Daemon Daemon, burning bright In the forests of the night; What immortal hand or eye Could frame thy fearful symmetry? Under what calm and bloodless moon Did tear my thought’s sinews? From what recess does He peer?— Such sightless command of fear. And what eyes, or what call, Could fill the margins of my soul? And when this beckon fills my head, Take it madness, peace, or dread? Rend away such thoughts of He, For this wrath inside me screams. What this image edged in nightshade? What the grasp of red orbs blaze? When the Deities crash the land, And their blood soils the sand: Did he—the Tyger to the Lamb Come as the Daemon to Man? Daemon Daemon, burning bright In the forests of the night: What immortal hand or eye Dare frame thy fearful symmetry? Based on “The Tyger,” a poem from William Blake’s Songs of Experience.

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