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Beautiful and malefic, the night has fallen on the kingdom.

With her eye open wide she’s lightening the (new home).

Alice, in her bed, is afraid, doesn’t wanna sleep.

The little girl’s praying for her soul to keep.

The moon was the eye, she knew, of a one-eyed god eating the world,

disc of iced light spying on her.

From the Temple of Gods, her sleep to penetrate,

her dreams to blacken,

into nightmares them to turn.

She leaves her bed to face the White Queen by the window.

“I don’t want you to scare me no more...”

Entering the portal, closing her eyes,

to defy Her she’s raising hands to the skies.

The moon was the eye, she knew, of a one-eyed god eating the world,

disc of iced light taking her.

A cold wind is now blowing

while the starless sky’s drawing the Door.

Will she enter and answer the call?

The moon was the eye, she knew, of a one-eyed god eating the world,

disc of iced light,

her prison tonight.

The moon was the eye, she knew, of a one-eyed god eating the world,

disc of iced light,

her prison tonight...

( Aah...Aahh...Aahh )

Disc of iced light,

her white dress for the night...