Night sprout up through the pale weakness of the day
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Choked is the warmth and it's feeble loving light
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Why my heart it pounds? Is it you my dark mistress say?
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Worship you I do and you me newer fail on delightful night
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Foolish and weak is any human love, but my bride not this
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in life and so in death for you I shall fight
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Your cold breath caresses me of my mind and into my wish
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You I can love for you are me oh precious night
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Opus Nocturne
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| Marduk |
