It's in the dark It's getting closer, closer It's in the eye, so blind For not a one beholder And yet you stand And drown in terror, terror Do you decide or is it taking over? Without a thought Without a reason, reason Without a mortal mind To make a timely treason Cry for the moon Cry for the dawning, dawning Wherein demise couldn't pull the strings
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