Do you hear it? Does it not sound like the shadows calling your name At midnight's strike, piercing the dark Calling to you as if in dream His presence made known His shadow crawls across the wall
An ethereal fog rolls in, the air grows heavy and cold
Night, undying night, he's bound to till the end of time
There is no hope in the dark of night No mercy shown, fangs at their throats
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