Hallows Eve

On Hallows Eve the darkness rises,
And we take of our lawful mask.
Another mask put on for hiding,
And go about our twisted task...
We fly like the wind, and then we rage,
'Cause with dying of the light
We're the darkness of the night,
We rage like the wind, and fly like rage,
'Cause with dying of the night,
We can shadow any light.
We look like beasts with our new masks,
Because we took the damned masks off!
The wind's so cold our skin is burning,
But it is still not cold enough.
We fly like the wind, and then we rage,
'Cause with dying of the light
We're the darkness of the night,
We rage like the wind, and fly like rage,
'Cause with dying of the night,
We can shadow any light.
So let us sing a praise to God,
A God of Death, or God of Fear?
The night is burning in our blood,
The dawn has won, and we are here.
The night is burning in our blood,
The dawn has won, so we are here...

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