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I sing this song, this sorrowful song, |
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Up to the cold and lonely moon. |
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I pray for my exile to come to an end, |
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Someone release me from this tomb. |
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I spend my nights, so lonely and cold, |
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Singing these songs to the pale white moon. |
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Is there release from this eternal night? |
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All I know are shadows and gloom. |
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I traded light for this vampire life, |
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A life that could never end. |
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Night after night, I lie here alone, |
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The dark, my only friend. |
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I sing this song, this sorrowful song, |
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Up to the cold and lonely moon. |
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I pray for my exile to come to an end, |
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Someone release me from this tomb. |
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I bargained my soul for eternal life, |
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But the cost was oh-so dear. |
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Night after night wherever I walk, |
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I am met with hatred and fear. |
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I spend my nights, so lonely and cold, |
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Singing these songs to the pale white moon. |
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Is there release from this eternal night? |
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All I know are shadows and gloom. |
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Lovers I've had, but lovers all find, |
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Their death in my embrace. |
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My kisses' chill drag them all down, |
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To the shadow of the grave. |
