Poor dolls
Who come and go, Allan, Allan
Poor ghost
Strange and pale, Allan, Allan
I hear your monotonous song
The night shivers, Allan, Allan
I hear your tired heart
From having loved, Allan, Allan

Strange dreams count my nights
From a long journey where nothing lives
Strange visions cover my forehead
Everything seems covered in a shadow
The strange taste of death
Offers my body
Intoxicates my soul until dawn
The strange Ligeia is reborn in me
From all my being I come to you

Pale mask
You die tonight, Allan, Allan
Crimson mask
Of dried blood, Allan, Allan
Where does your fear of nothingness come from
Your child's tears, Allan, Allan
Who are the tears
Of your torments? Allan, Allan

Strange dreams count my nights
From a long journey where nothing lives
Strange visions cover my forehead
Everything seems covered in a shadow
The strange taste of death offers my body
Intoxicates my soul until dawn
The strange Ligeia is reborn in me
From all my being I come to you

Pale mask
You die tonight, Allan, Allan
Crimson mask
Of dried blood, Allan, Allan
Where does your fear of nothingness come from
Your child's tears, Allan, Allan
Who are the tears
Of your torments? Allan, Allan

Strange dreams count my nights
From a long journey where nothing lives
Strange visions cover my forehead
Everything seems covered in a shadow
The strange taste of death offers my body
Intoxicates my soul until dawn
The strange Ligeia is reborn in me
From all my being I come to you

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