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A night so cold
A death so bright
They call to bring you home
Unseen but to be seen
When the hand is on the stone
Fallen ones servants of the soil
Rise in the night
Shrouded in darkness the veil decays
As the light of Death comes into sight
And guides you by the fog to the grave
A night so cold
A death so bright
They call to bring you home
Unseen but to be seen
When the hand is on the stone
Fallen ones servants of the soil
Rise in the night
Shrouded in darkness the veil decays
A grim request returns you to the grave
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