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In your breath I feel the life, stolen time before the end.
In your eyes I see the light, fading fast like soft stars.
In my arms I hold the night
Forget your fear I am here...
As she grows cold, my thoughts are bright
I hold the night, I hold the night
Bright, it's a better way
How the sun does shine, and the children play.
Blood on my hands, dust on my heart.
Ash on my head, I'm torn apart
Bright, here I wish to stay.
Now this dream is mine.
Night becomes day.
NIGHT AND MOURNING by Regenerator

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Realm of the Shadow Covenant
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Metanoia
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