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Winter an the night

Go hand in hand

Numbing life

And putting all

Things to sleep

They rest easy

Knowing that

Their battles are

Being fought

In the mists

Of their dreams

Where they can

See themselves

Living a life

So unreal

So lovely

Blood is spilling

Onto the floor

In a room where

Evil has been born

Breaking free

From its love-filled

Safe haven

Spilling itself

Onto our world

But we are

Oblivious

For we are off

In a land

So unreal

So lovely

Spending our nights

In a dream

Where all of life

Has been distorted

And we see

The person

That we wish

We were

And all the night

Is spent asleep

Dreaming

While an evil

Unknown to man

Is breaking upon

Our noble world

Killing all we've

Ever known

And casting a spell

Upon the sleepers

That will forever

Lie in oblivion

And then I wake

And find it

Was but a dream

And what a dream it was

Such a dream is

So unreal

So lovely