Falling clouds of white doth go
Given to the crimson set below
Hanging stars give birth to night
Calling heavens forth their light
Reaching sky recedes to dark
Hills gone silent bare the mark
Slumber comes upon the land
The twilight kingdom is at hand
To inhabitants shall it give
The day again will it live
Given to the crimson set below
Hanging stars give birth to night
Calling heavens forth their light
Reaching sky recedes to dark
Hills gone silent bare the mark
Slumber comes upon the land
The twilight kingdom is at hand
To inhabitants shall it give
The day again will it live
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