| The night starts here, the night starts here, forget your name, forget your fear
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| The night starts here, the night starts here, forget your name, forget your fear
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| The pleasure part, the afterthought, the missing stone in the graveyard
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| The time we have, the task at hand, the love it takes to become a man
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| The dust at dawn is rained upon, attaches itself to everyone
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| No one is spared, no one is clean
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| It travels places you’ve never been or seen before
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| The night starts here, forget your name, forget your fear
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| You drop a coin into the sea, and shout out «Please come back to me»
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| You name your child after your fear, and tell them «I have brought you here»
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| The scary part, the aftershock, the moment it takes to fall apart
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| The time we have, the task at hand, the love it takes to destroy a man
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| The ecstasy, the being free, the big black cloud over you and me
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| And after that, the upwards fall, and were we angels after all?
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| I don’t know, I don’t know…
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| The night starts here, the night starts here, forget your name, forget your fear
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| The night starts here, the night starts here, forget your name, forget your fear
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| You drop a coin into the sea, and shout out «Please come back to me»
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| You name your child after your fear, and tell them «I have brought you here»
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| The night starts here… |