Black waves like thunderous towers in over me fall
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Dark pools open to swallow all
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Greedy claws of decadence grasp at every limb
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A mirror of marred, grinning faces
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In the eye of this storm of staring eyes I stand
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Lightning rips both sky and land
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Demonic choirs of disharmony
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Screaming their false lamentation
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And I know I cannot escape
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This darkness that's trying to fill me
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For even though I close my eyes
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I see fire, I hear thunder roll
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I see them carry off the fallen
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The mirror cracks, the horizon's falling
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When from afar a clear voice is calling
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At the stroke of the harp
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A road of light opens before me
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Down a golden stream with flames in her hands
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With a song she crushes my wanhope
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And she dances, dances
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Dancer in the light
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Won't you guide me through the darkness
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Won't you blind my eyes that I can't see the edge
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Dancer in the light
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Won't you dance for me
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At the stroke of the harp
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A road of light opens before me
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Down a golden stream with flames in her hands
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With a song she crushes my wanhope
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And she dances, dances
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Dancer in the light
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Won't you guide me through the darkness
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Won't you blind my eyes that I can't see the edge
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Dancer in the light
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Won't you dance for me
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Dancer in the light
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Won't you guide me through the darkness
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Won't you blind my eyes that I can't see the edge
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Dancer in the light
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Won't you dance for me
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Dancer, you're but a fantasy
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Temporary existance
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And I wonder if ever again
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I can gather my powers to cal you
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Or only wrap myself in darkness
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And fly away, fly away
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Dancer in the light
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Won't you guide me through the darkness
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Won't you blind my eyes that I can't see the edge
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Dancer in the light
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Won't you dance for me
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Dancer In The Light
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| Wuthering Heights |
