The autumn leaves are gently dancing
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Upon the soil in which i lie
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My place of rest for the living hidden
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Far away from their prying eyes
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Summoned by the monn ascending
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Toward the surfice i slowly rise
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To once again stroll the path of darkness
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Crimson coloured it before me lies
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I won't brake the masquerade
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As i stalk my pray at night
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Death comes swift and silent my dear
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You won't feel the bite
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And when the morning finally comes
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Draind from blood you will be found
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A withered flower in an alleyway
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Under a shroud of frost, blaek and pale
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In my tomb, my haven dark
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I wait in dreamless sleep
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The day to pass, the dusk to come
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The time to leave my keep
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Nightstalker
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Equinox Ov The Gods |