| In the dawn an angel was dancing
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| Surrounded by an aura of light
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| But in the shadows something was watching
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| And with patience awaiting the night
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| Angel whispers: «mournful night, attractive night
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| Your dark beauty obsesses me.»
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| An angel bewitched by the shadows
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| Seduced by the whispering lies
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| A spell was cast and the sky turned red
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| The angel’s heart froze to ice
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| The blackness that falls is coming to stay
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| Under the snow lies angels so cold
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| Dusk has passed and a cold morning breeze
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| Is sweeping all over the plain
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| On the ground lies an angel with skin so pale
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| On her face an image of pain
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| Snow is now falling to the frozen ground
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| The angel is covered by white
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| Frost is spreading across the plain
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| To welcome the eternal night
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| The dress is white with crystals of ice
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| And frozen roses so red
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| Roses of blood from an innocent soul
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| On the plain lies an angel dead
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| A spell was cast and the sky turned red
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| The angel’s heart froze to ice
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| In the gloomy sky black clouds were gathering
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| The silence was broken by cries
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| A spell was cast and the sky turned red
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| And the angel’s heart froze to ice
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| In the gloomy sky — The silence where dead angels lie
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| Touch the snow… Caress the lifeless sculptures
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| Die!!!
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| The blackness that falls is coming to stay
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| Under the snow lies angels so cold
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| Yet with each crystal of frost that is falling
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| Another story is told
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| A spell was cast and the sky turned red
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| The angels heart froze to ice
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| In the gloomy sky — The silence where dead angels lie |