Misty Pink Shrouds
Dawn pierces the ebony heart of Night,
dripping blood onto alabaster clouds.
As scarlet skies glow in the morning light,
Dawn pierces the ebony heart of Night,
and shifting shadows slowly fade from sight.
The eastern sky draped in misty pink shrouds:
Dawn pierces the ebony heart of Night;
dripping blood onto alabaster clouds.
Dawn pierces the ebony heart of Night,
as scarlet skies glow in the morning light
and shifting shadows slowly fade from sight.
The eastern sky draped in misty pink shrouds:
dripping blood onto alabaster clouds,
Sol rises to the acclaim of the crowds.
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