| As the rivers run to sea
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| As the wind is calling me
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| With the secrets of the moon
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| I’ll be there soon
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| In the dawning light with the moon rising high
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| We feel the rush of blood and we bark at the sky
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| In the dying light say your last goodbye
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| We’re howling
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| So we heed the calling as the leaves are falling
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| We can hear it howling on the wind
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| In the light of the fire
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| Let the wicked dance begin
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| And we feel our hearts glow as the river must flow
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| When the magic night had us beguiled
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| In the light of the morning
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| Hear the Calling of the Wild
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| Break the dawn and break the ties
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| Charge to hellish paradise
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| From lowest lows to highest highs
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| As the day dies
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| In the changeling dawn we will taste how we sinnned
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| In the light of the moon and the howl of the wind
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| By the night we’re alive giving into the drive
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| We’re howling
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| So we heed the calling as the leaves are falling
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| We can hear it howling on the wind
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| In the light of the fire
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| Let the wicked dance begin
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| And we feel our hearts glow as the river must flow
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| When the magic night had us beguiled
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| In the light of the morning
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| Hear the Calling of the Wild
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| So we heed the calling as the leaves are falling
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| We can hear it howling on the wind
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| In the light of the fire
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| Let the wicked dance begin
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| And we feel our hearts glow as the river must flow
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| When the magic night had us beguiled
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| In the light of the morning
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| Hear the Calling of the Wild |