The tears, the lust,
The riddles and the songs;
All that I behold in my heart,
All that I am and ever will be
Sets free at night.
The fear, the joy,
The dreams that I´ve lost,
All I dread and love and hide,
Walks free with no boundaries
In the moonlit land of night.
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