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The Fall Of Nakkiel (Nakkiel Has Fallen) |
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The moon cries - her tears of light |
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fall upon the thirsty grass. |
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To welcome our feet - dancing |
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on this sacred ground. |
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Earth licks her dayburnt wounds - |
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pouring out the sweetest dew, |
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feeding our hungry eyes with |
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images of fallen angels. |
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Seven stones of silver, a crown for you and me. |
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The lover's words of sin and pleasure |
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the chains that let us see. |
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The tree of good and evil, the snakes |
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that crawls from path to path. |
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All of them are with us here to whisper |
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songs of lust and wrath. |
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Farewell to daylight, |
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hail to the hallowed night. |
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Spread out your wings, |
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the sun is dead and gone. |
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Only the night will call, |
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call and let you come. |
