Underneath the cloudy skies of grey
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In the frozen times of winter
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A dismal blanket of fog approaches
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To shroud a mystic realm with gloom
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A feeling of misery enwraps us
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In a trance we depart
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To a darker shade of consciousness
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From where we are worlds apart
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Sometimes the cold grey sky
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warms the soul like fire
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When the dawn no longer sheds
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its blinding light of day
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After the storm has lifted the darkness never fades
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For a dismal winter day shall always shed its grey
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Underneath the cloudy skies of grey
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In the frozen times of winter
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A dismal blanket of fog approaches
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To shroud a mystic realm with gloom
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Beneath The Dismal Aura Of Stormfog
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| Draconis |
