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On a midnight in Rome

While the mortals lie still

Comes a distant swell

From the caverns of the doomed

In the first ears it strikes

And the windows alight

For centuries we've known

And dreaded its return

For those who have heard,

The sun will not rise

They'll only hear cries

From the voices in hell

Those who survive

Watch how they dive

Into the sea

And the sea washes red