The day is now their elder
They've finally encountered the next generation
Of their good ole friend, darkness
Times are good and full of peace
Mischievous peace
Ahh, they can now exit through the window and
Experience freedom as far as they can go
Sprawl out and gaze at the nocturnal ivory planet
And wonder why half of it is hiding from them
It reminds him of how much fear is in the air
Surrounding them
But that's alright, their chances come in great numbers
Whoa, would you look at that
The magenta haze rising o'er the treetops warning them
Of dawn's next arrival
It's time to go in
Let's call it a night

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