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I find myself drawn to a shadow in the middle of the night
A temptress wanders through the gallows searching for the morning light
Our true sanctity is hallowed, kept far from touch and sight
But still you whisper as we follow, everything will be alright
Forgive the morning, it means not to bring you
Closer to your grave
Forgive the nights they’re only waiting to be
Offered light and saved
The Holy Grail lies far beneath us
Try and catch it as you fall
But should you grasp it,
Rise up, meet us
And return here should I call
For sweet release, one voice sings, praying
For a death quick and restrained
For sweet release, one voice sings, praying
For a death quick and restrained