I hate the moon and its glow
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For it no longer pleases me
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I curse the winter and its snow
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For it will lead "them" to me
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Returning to the Darkness
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Of the mountain caves
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Following the voice of the past
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When sky is obscured with clouds
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Even starlight seems miserable
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Fragile memories hurt my mind
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Into everlasting misanthropy
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Cold and depressive
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One with the old dead forest
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Before I leave this place
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Nothing left to comfort me
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But the cold touch of steel
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Returning To Misery & Comfort
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| Sargeist |
