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Light's fading, night is calling
Covering the worries of day
Wind whispers, leaves are falling
Slowly light fades, comes to shade

Following the path to a silent vale
Whispers of wind call me to stay

Nightfall is weaving its spell
Darkness hides the land within its shell
Twilight lights my way as I flow
Realms beyond imagination I go

Blinded by time,
Of the years that have passed by
Left to astray
My minds own way

Dreamtale - Silent Path