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When the nightfall surrounds you and the wind howls with fear

And you've only the moonlight to see through the clear

Curse the others who've taken retreat to their homes

They curl in their beds and quake in their bones

Chosen by fate as you take on this journey alone

There’s no going back and your chance for return is unknown

Her name was Rebecca, she was only sixteen

Fair-skinned and dark-haired, and cold eyes of green

She spoke of The Hollow, where the sane dare not creep

And nobody seems to have seen her for weeks

Since she's been gone we've had nothing but death and disease

And at night when it's clear you can still hear her name through the breeze

Solo I: VJ

Solo II: SLB

As the darkness gets colder and your breath starts to steam

Into the circle where the embers still gleam

And the smoke in the air reeks the faint scent of death

And gone is the young girl who gave you her last breath

And the moment is silent except for the rustle of leaves

And the night is so clear you can still hear her name through the breeze

Solo: SLB