Hysteria from Spectre by Air Midnight

The circle of stars
Around the fire
Gather in masses
Raw forces of nature
The essence leaves your soul
Into the void of space
So your mind is swallowed
By the neverending voices inside

Wrapped around the fire
Limelight inside the vein
Lightened up in the sentiment
Shut down in the long lament
Taken by the force of life
And driven away from you
To part our ways and never to stay
We are looking through

Firestorm over our heads
Over our souls, a battle begins
When to live is to lose
And to die is to win
In the day they will call
Call for help, not to be heard
So we die in the storm
The storm comes....

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