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Something in the early morning air that would change the town forever. |
| Nightwind Criss Dane With the whisper of a child And the hunger of obsess An unseen fury smiled As the nightwind brought us madness I felt the hunger of obsess Within that morbid chill As the nightwind brought its madness Rolling down this darkened hill For within the morbid chill Flew a wanton hidden shadow Rolling down this darkened hill Into my sleeping town below The wanton hidden shadow Paused as if to meet my eyes Then to my sleeping town below It flew unseen to claim its prize I felt it pause to meet my eyes Then speed away in silent force It flew unseen to claim its prize And run its wretched course It sped away in silent force Alone I watched from distant height As it ran its wretched course Descending from the night Alone I watched from distant height While morning frost ran through my skin And so descending from the night I saw the end begin While morning frost ran through my skin And the unseen fury smiled I saw the end begin With the whisper of a child |