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Red lights spread further
from the inhavitated valley,
where the cypress trees
sing to their souls

In the valley of the dead
I saw the moon turn to dark
while listening to the laughs
of those who once lived there...

In the whole of darkness
I feel the cold, the emptiness
- the astral eclipse -

Listen to the charming singing
of the goat-soakers.
My shadow notices the dark
heavenlybody lightnings,
it´s my death alive funeral.
And my body gets trapped again
in the deepest night.

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