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I walk the street at night alone.

through blood and mud

I try to find my way.

I dive into the deepest abyss.

on wings of fire

I open my grave.

Guard - my - dreams

Save - my - tears

Self - deceiver

Nightfever

Too far gone - lurking in the shadows

left alone - on the misty meadows

I domain the midnight forest

the early morning frost.

In the haunted spectral castle

I stumble and get lost.

In the dark I wake up screaming

trying to catch my dream

now that I'm forever leaving

trembling in red fever streams.