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serenades, composed by the dead to hail the end
from the graveyards comes an eerie sound
like an air from the shrouds below

fearful eyes, like the gaze of a child on a stormy night
the silence is broken now...
serenades, composed by the dead to hail the end  from the graveyards comes an eerie sound  like an air from the shrouds below    fearful eyes, like the gaze of a child on a stormy night  the silence is broken now...