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The night is surrounding us Here is dark desolate [?] The stars are oblivering And the wind sings in the trees Near, poets are gathering Chanting in tribute to the divine Mear passes or wanderers Seeking truth beyond cult and time La-la-la-la-la-la-la, la-la, la-la-la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la-la, la-la, la-la-la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la-la From Letras Mania