The fading light,
Darker than night,
Will never extinguish my soul.
It'll crack and shiver,
Bleed and shatter,
But never blown out by the wind.
Time and time again,
You believe that you will win,
Right before you crumble away.
The ravens, they come,
Like the slaves of the moon,
And lock away my heart.
Imprisoned,
Chained,
I feel no pain,
They'll never let me go.
The songs of Raven,
Melodies of death,
They sing you to sleep,
On your frost-ridden bed.
Sleep,
Slumber,
Lose yourself inside,
Think not of the world,
And forget your last breathe.
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