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The Spell (The Leaves)

The Spell In the wind Black rider Gather my sins And write them on the wall My silhoutte Feeds on me Glimpse of moonlight This endless night Sweet, sweet sunlight heal my soul Drag me from this cold sweet saviour Ease my mind until I shine Grim, grim shadow Starving shade The rider's wounds bleed So lean before me Blades of sunbeams Awaking dreams Gash into the dark tear the night apart Sweet, sweet sunlight heal my soul Drag me from this cold sweet saviour Ease my mind until I shine Burst through the clouds All turns to gold Wake from your slump Release me from the spell sweet saviour