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This dark nocturnal secret |
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Binding us in slumber |
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We pour deep sleep in the ears of men |
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Walked through the fire of wicked day |
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In fear it would scorch my soul away |
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But the devil looks after his own |
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Fly on the wings of this mystery |
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You've always known |
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We're alive |
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We are the Keepers of the night |
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And we are sin and we're sacrifice |
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Hold back the light |
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We are the Keepers of the night |
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We live your dreams as we ride the skies in disguise |
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The owls sing enraptured |
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The worship has begun |
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The things in dreams we dare set free |
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Fly on the wings of this mystery |
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Tonight |
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We're alive |
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We are the Keepers of the night |
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And we are sin and we're sacrifice |
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Hold back the light |
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We are the Keepers of the night |
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We live your dreams as we ride the skies in disguise |
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Finally we welcome the dawn |
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The night is done, the dream withdrawn |
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And your fantasies are gone |
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To sleep in silent whispers |
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While daytime runs its course |
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Until another dusk is born |
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We're alive |
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We are the Keepers of the night |
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And we are sin and we're sacrifice |
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Hold back the light |
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We are the Keepers of the night |
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We live your dreams as we ride the skies in disguise |
