| A storm gathers on the horizon
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| A cold wind bellows in the night
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| Trees whisper a woe
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| Their leaves gather at my feet
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| In this silence I can’t conceive
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| Under the moonlit sky, it’s the death of me
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| This threat grows in the distance
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| Ominous to take you away from me
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| But I shall not turn my gaze away
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| Nor shall I walk the bitter road away from you
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| Winter hath not darken’d the skies for us
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| Stormbringer!
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| Nor it hath frozen our spring blossoms
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| You cannot darken the skies for us
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| Stormbringer!
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| You may not freeze this spring blossom
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| The storm is velvet embraced
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| Its chill saddens my waking hour
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| What can I do in its misery?
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| How can I yearn for life?
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| In this silence I can’t conceive
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| Under the moonlit sky, it’s the death of me
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| This threat menacing above me now
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| Ominous to take you away from me
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| But I will gather strength and valour
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| An army of light guides my final stand
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| Winter hath not darken’d the skies for us
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| Stormbringer!
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| Nor it hath frozen our spring blossoms
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| You cannot darken the skies for us
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| Stormbringer!
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| You may not freeze this spring blossom
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| We stand strong beneath you
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| We won’t fall
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| Glorious moonlight
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| Reflection of the sun!
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| Stay here one more night
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| Might not the storm take you
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| Embrace me with your blue light
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| Stormbringer!
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| Winter hath not darken’d the skies for us
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| Stormbringer!
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| Nor it hath frozen our spring blossoms
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| You cannot darken the skies for us
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| Stormbringer!
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| You may not freeze this spring blossom
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| Keep your warring march away stormbringer
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| Your wintery eyes to yourself
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| Your banner of darkness shall roar in the wind
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| But it will not obscure with its shadow
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| Nor will it hide the last light of this moon
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| Gothic, proud, romantic and strong! |