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A Ride The Celestial NightWhen the wolves haunt the upcoming nightMiserable is the wait of the ever-slain Feel the pearly winters breath in thy dim eye As soulflakes fall to the underdark Wraiths in the wind in the willow trees Tear the morrow from the soul Leaves tree empty in the snowy cold Thou wanderer in starful night Dusk drains life from the sallow light Grants it to somber night and vanity This is the rise of the dismal tide The harvest of souls Death’s a maidens minnesong Sung to the welkins dearest stars It’s a ride the celestial night |