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The silvern light - a stannite glow |
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The primal night - of the darkened vault |
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Under the welkin dark |
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Solemn chants will soar |
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The immemorial |
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Songs of the wise |
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To declare the rise |
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Of the night-born |
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Of glinting dew |
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And susurrant winds |
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Of a vibrant dawn |
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Long foreshown |
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And your pristine face |
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Pours down crystal rays |
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Caressed by your velvet touch |
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As we dance through the night |
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One last silver kiss |
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As the ancient song falls silent |
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The wolves from Antumnos |
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Come bearing heritage divine |
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In stannic pearls - the light pours |
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Over the rock-grey coats of the proud |
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Your radiance crystalline |
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Heralds the ancient words |
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Resounding high and clear |
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>From the Otherworld |
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In this night we dance |
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Glory to the nameless one |
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Atir aissom atir imon |
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One last silver kiss before the last string decays... |