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The Small Hours

Look hard at the darkness and you will see

Just call my name and I'll be there

You cannot touch me, you would not dare

I am the chill that's in the airAnd I try to get through to you

In my own special way

As the mirrors crumble

At the end of the day, ahaDark rivers are flowing back into the past

You are the fish for which I cast

And what of the future, what is to be

As the rivers flow into the seaAnd I try to get through to you

In my own special way

As the mirrors crumble

At the end of the dayDo not take for granted powers out there

Don't step into the demons lair

Time is an illusion rising from time

Steep is the mountain which we climbAnd I try to get through to you

In my own special way

As the mirrors crumble

At the end of the day

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