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The night's on fire

It's burning red

We're drawing down

The cries and screams

That beckon me

The lonesome howl

A circle formed

It's hovering

We're reaching out

The ash and blood

Are mingling

Upon the ground

A chance to see

Behind the veil

We're so close now

A solemn voice

Is whispering

Yet still resounds

We are the dead