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Over the Nighside now alone
Traced your steps for a thousand miles
Please don't leave me behind.
Yours the hands that heal, yours the eyes that feel
Scarlet lips to tell, dark Medea's veil
In thirst for life you cry; here I stand beside
Mine the choice to give, mine the chance to live
Three days passed, in death you lay
Roused the beast within, necrophage
Comfort to the queen of light
Face to face we stand
Yours the hands that heal, yours the eyes that feel
Scarlet lips to tell, dark Medea's veil
In thirst for life you cry; here I stand beside
Mine in love to know, mine the blood to flow.