In the cauldron of lights of pale colors
Covered by a strange glow
Mourning cloaks feast here
Drunk by the dance of lights
Our bodies in the earth
Waiting in eternity
Even if the night is long for us
We have time, we have time...
From the forest of mourning wings
Dark shadows are approaching
Quiet rustling, murmuring , blades
Cast us under their spell
Out of the fog of gray times
Fleeing into the darkness
Dappled shadows accompany us
We are ready, we are ready!
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