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Dark is the colour that weaves the midnight sky

It oppresses in it's beauty it seduces (the) chaste of life

Light is the colour to dress the lady of the snow

It's a white delight that easily is lost within the storm

How could ever these two be joined together at all:

Light and dark, the filth, the grace, the unborn grey is the cost

Fly through the starlight over all the frozen sky

All virtues and the lust, placed inside this downcast grace

Into the mists of dusk, through the shades of grey we fly

Bring me back my will to live, never let me go

Fly through the starlight over all the frozen sky

All virtues and the lust, placed inside this downcast grace

Into the mists of dusk, through the shades of grey we fly

Bring me back my will to live, never let me go

Fly through the starlight,

Over frozen sky