| Night has come to tuck you in — arm your self within
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| Honour the gleam — of our midnight will
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| All it´s glory — all it´s hell
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| Brace your self
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| What do you seek?
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| I still wander
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| I still wonder
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| The ways of will — an ancient fire
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| The ways of awe — and consecration
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| In the midnight air — the fever burns
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| Bright and simple — like a leech
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| Brace your self
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| Do you believe?
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| I still wander
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| I still wonder
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| The ways of truth — and the ways of lies
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| The ways of knowledge — and dedication
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| A perfect love — in songs of night
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| A perfect dawn — of our midnight will
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| Brace your self
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| What do you see?
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| I still wander
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| I still wonder |