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Each day that brings the light

I hate and I’m waiting for the night

I hate now every single day

I’m waiting for the dusk to come

I’m seeking traces in the dust

The crescent moon that’s dying fast

Each night that brings you here

Be blessed above the stars

You illumine the ancient path

Delusive secret form of death

It makes to cease my weakened breath

Until my minds are gone away

Each day that brings the light

I hate and I’m waiting for the night

I hate now every single day

I’m walking through the night

I’m talking to the dead shadows

I’m looking for the signs

My dead body is falling down

I’ve lost my soul in vain

I’ve refused to deal with life

I’ll never get the light

Lost to wander in the void

Each day that brings the light

I hate and I’m waiting for the night

I hate now every single day

Now I can talk to ancient ones

Now I can hear hidden call

To straying souls in the dark