The night-wind swallows you
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Eats you up in lust and smiles, silently
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Sleep, sleep, sweetheart
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Dream and forget our misery
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A mortal fever haunts the dying earth
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Our hearts and souls stand still and wince
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I can't save your day,
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Rescue won't take your hand,
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So sleep the day away
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Sleep, my dear
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And our god hides in calm
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I whisper while your eyes are shut
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And don't see this hell on earth
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Sleep, sleep sweetheart, never wake up
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You are not made for this world's grinning pain
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Shining eyes, they are no more, sleep well
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Veins getting cold and the shadows lurk, shadows lurk
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I long for new born lights divine and pure
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A clearing rain to wash our dirt away
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A mortal fever haunts the dying earth
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Our hearts and souls stand still and wince
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Content dance the snakes
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For their work now's completed
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Their poison creeps
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I whisper while your cheeks turn cold and silence grabs your breath
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Sleep Sleep Sweetheart
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Darkseed |