Crestfallen voices from the past,
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haunting me
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She calls me from the land of the dead,
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in twisted tongues
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The bells I hear are so cold,
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and so woeful
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Still I start heading for the graves,
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beyond the hills
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"I've been waiting for you to come
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I am dead to the world, but you know I am here"
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At last I realize I can't evade her powers
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She's got me mesmerized by her cries
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"I want you to come to me!"
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"I've been waiting for ages!"
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From the land of the dead,
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I've been summoned
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Her voices telling me,
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to join the other side
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And as my sense fades away,
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my visions transcend
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Now I realize,
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where I am going
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At last I hear, the bells are calling for ME!
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A Woeful Summoning
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Ancient |