| Wrapped up by night,
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| The cradle looks beyond:
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| Nuisances,
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| Like scroungers
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| They are surrounding
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| Vampires,
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| Like comrades
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| They’ll try to absorb your vital
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| Sleep my little sliver,
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| There is nothing to fear
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| Fear those ones who rock you,
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| Moving you hard,
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| Then you may fall
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| Soon light and thunders,
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| will take over into your heart
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| Don’t let her handle your essence,
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| They only you have
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| Don’t let them make you as their image,
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| Too mindless they are
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| Sleep my little sliver,
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| There is nothing to fear
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| Fear those ones who rock you,
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| Moving you hard,
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| Then you may fall
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| Rest with no distraction,
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| There is no angel guard,
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| Who might can bother (you),
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| Caressing light, Smiling to dark
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| Rule One: Do not trust anymore,
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| The sense of their friendship stinks
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| when envy worm-eats their mind
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| Rule Two: Always pierce through the line,
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| Crash their ignorance and win until they die
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| Learn from your parents,
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| But discover what you are
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| We’re waiting for you too many ages
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| You are a gift from the stars
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| Uinseann, the son of the equinox, |
| Long live and Hail
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| Sleep my little sliver,
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| There is nothing to fear
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| Fear those ones who rock you,
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| Moving you hard,
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| Then you may fall
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| Rest with no distraction,
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| There is no angel guard,
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| Who might can bother (you),
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| Caressing light,
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| Smiling to dark
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| Don’t let her handle your essence,
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| They only you have
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| Don’t let them make you as their image,
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| Too mindless they are
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| The son of the equinox |