| She beckons me, like a siren calling
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| Her bite will take your soul, frozen where you stand
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| My eyes have never seen her so cruel
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| The wrath she brings, steals the warmth of my soul
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| Draw near, let us keep our minds
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| Don’t let the dark and the cold take your lives
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| Hear our prayers
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| May the God’s keep them near
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| Pray our shadows will appear
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| Hear our prayers
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| May the God’s keep them near
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| We must hold on until the new year
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| Stay safe, until the frost is clear
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| To hide ourselves away, until the sun appears
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| Her voice upon the wind, let’s me know she’s calling
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| Three have fallen, but we remain, surrounded
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| Pain turns to absent feeling
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| Our grasp may weaken but our hearts won’t be still
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| Draw near, let us keep our minds
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| Don’t let the dark and the cold take your lives
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| Hear our prayers
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| May the God’s keep them near
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| Pray our shadows will appear
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| Hear our prayers
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| May the God’s keep them near
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| We must hold on until the new year
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| Stay safe, until the frost is clear
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| To hide ourselves away, until the sun appears
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| Feel the cold, when the winds blow
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| Feel the cold, when the winds blow
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| Stay safe, until the frost is clear
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| To hide ourselves away, until the sun appears
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| Stay safe, until the frost is clear
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| To hide ourselves away, until the sun appears |