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cold is the morning light these days

the days do grow darker each day

it feels like the sun itself is dying

will it still turn to good...

...in the end?

the world is sinking

into the night

the light is fading

the night has come

the world is sinking

into ever night

the light is dying

swallowed by dark

sink deeper still

into this darkest of all nights

oblivion is calling out for me

and I close these eyes to dream

...to dream of eternity

I'm not afraid!

I'm not afraid...

I'm not afraid of tomorrow

I'm not afraid, no more

I'm not afraid to sleep now

I'm not afraid, no more

I held my head high

all was finally understood

tomorrow will never come

I will sleep away this time