On the hills of fire the dankest hour
I was dreaming of my true love's pyre
Who will bring the light to stoke the Fire
Fear not for you're just breathing.
On a windless day, I saw the life blood Drained away
A cold wind blows on a Windless day
Here the cry for new life the Mourning's flame
You were the brightest light, that Burned too soon in vain
Who will bring you back from where There's no return
Fear not for you're just dreaming
On a windless day I saw the life blood Drained away
A cold wind blows on a Windless day
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