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Just like the shade that swallows the day
Her mind starts to fade away

Just like the deep and the secrets it keeps
All-seeing eyes asleep

Just like a deer that quivers with fear
She bows to the ground to each sound

The fair singing bird enclosed from the world
Locked in a cage unheard

In the wasteland we feared
When the creature appeared
The beauty it kept
Even the strongest ones wept
With wings on its back
And dead souls in its sack
It lay exposed in the fen
When it was captured my man

Just like the flame in the showering rain
Her strength starts to wane
In pale

The dark’s rising up with each feather that drops
We’ve dug our own hole, with her soul

In the wasteland we feared
When the creature appeared
The beauty it kept
Even the strongest ones wept
With wings on its back
And dead souls in its sack
It lay exposed in the fen
When it was captured my man

The day has come
When the vengeance
Is up on
Us

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