| The flame of the night was shinning in your eyes
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| There on your lips, a bloody smile
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| Full of fear and you were so scared
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| You were sitting down, next to the wall
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| Merciless as a wild wolf
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| And glamorous as a wild rose
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| I have the rage and lust in my eyes
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| Bloodia
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| A raven flies away through
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| Never taste the death
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| In the deepness of the night
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| Instead of eternal life
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| Maybe it carries your soul
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| For ages suffered and tired
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| To the light of dark fright
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| Never sleep never leave me alone
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| In my all dark dreams
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| Never tell me a lie never and ever
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| And all screams in my sleep
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| Nights cries out your name
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| Your name echoes in my brain
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| Always
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| Merciless as a wild wolf
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| And glamorous as a wild rose
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| I have the rage and lust in my eyes
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| Bloodia
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| Sunlight’s gone far away
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| Hid yourself under wings of the night
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| Tastes all desires behind black veil
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| You, always real flame of the night
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| Blood is the life, blood is water of the flesh
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| Nights always became cold, will be colder
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| Empress of the night never likes the sun
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| Hides into the night before it comes down |