the stolen beats of my heart
Did you know what you could do,
know your own power?
You in shadow darkness.
The raven, lone wolf standing.
You dare to come near me,
steal my sacred air.
You know not what you've done;
taken, joy of night.
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| Give them back to me Dream-poser; the stolen beats of my heart Did you know what you could do, know your own power? You in shadow darkness. The raven, lone wolf standing. You dare to come near me, steal my sacred air. You know not what you've done; taken, joy of night. |
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