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I see light, the last to shine this silent night

A whisper cold, is calling from the grave

Far is home, where life has breath to call her own

Where teardrops wet a face I used to know

Now I yearn to reach the end

Far I fly, beyond this life

Eyes divine, in sorrow fake will watch me die

The crack of dawn will find me cold and still

Through the sky a raven black the last to fly

In deadly scream will sign the end of time

No more I will seek to find

Places where my heart could lie

Deep beneath the soil and land

Far from all the pain and cries