In the air I hang
Tied upon an invisible noose
Watching, waiting
Silently
Moving, following
I am the nocturnal
Lost souls I guide
Beautiful am I
Sinister am I
In the air I hang
Alone in the lonely skies
Surrounded by oblivion
In loneliness divide
In the horizon day approaches
The dawn will consume me
The fear and pain will pass
For in dusk I'll be born again
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