Nocturne
Sun dies for Moon
The old wolf cries,
His howl echoing across the empty lands,
Under the black skies
The old wolf cries
And the nightingale sings her requiem
Under the black skies
Where no man lives to tell of tomorrow
And the nightingale sings her requiem
As the lost warrior wanders
Where no man lives to tell of tomorrow
While his beloved awaits his return,
As the lost warrior wanders,
His howl echoing across the empty lands,
While his beloved awaits his return,
Sun dies for moon
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