The sun will set this day,
The moon may rise at night;
Through hell, there is a way,
I may yet find the light.
What lingers is a quaint woe,
For the night seems dark and long;
But hell has gates too, you know,
And it’s not where I belong.
The sun will set this day,
The moon may rise at night;
Through hell, there is a way,
I may yet find the light.
What lingers is a quaint woe,
For the night seems dark and long;
But hell has gates too, you know,
And it’s not where I belong.
Ikathe chill karenge wahan
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Carry my soul into the night
May the stars light my way
I glory in the sight
As darkness takes the day
Ferte in noctem animam meam
Illustrent stellae viam meam
Aspectu illo glorior
Dum capit nox diem
Great minds think alike
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I never will forget.
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