As the evening breaks
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The night awakes
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And the land is mournfully wrapped in silence
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Sorrow last
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And remains the past
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'cause this will be my ending day
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Then the moonlight dies
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And torches rise
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See the crowd longing for the ritual burning
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Holy rhymes, as the churchbells chime
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'cause this will be my ending day
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Silent thief
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Take me away,
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Let my soul rest in the realm of fairytales
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And as the fire enlightens the dark
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I see the faces bewildered with guilt
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And nobody's speaking a word
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AS the dark night enters.
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See the soul that's coming out of darkness into light
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Pictures, I can't fight
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Appearing in front of my eyes
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Like silhouettes in the night
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Like they give bread to the beggars
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They get ready for the feast
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Cruelty absorbed by their eyes
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Within a midwinter's breeze
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Silent thief
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Take me away
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Let my soul rest in the realm of fairytales
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And as the fire enlightens the dark
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I see the faces bewildered with guilt
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And nobody's speaking a word
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AS the dark night enters
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AS the dark night enters
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In A Fullmoon Procession
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| Haggard |
