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The Singing Nightingale - Lyriel
Written by:Oliver Thierjung/O. Thierjung
The crying owl
The crying owl
Cries a prophecy of storm for all of us
The nightingale
The nightingale
Is going on to sing her song her evening star
Nightingale
Don't you know
Taciturn
You must learn to be and to
Show in the eyes of the dangerous night
It brings storm
It brings death
Believe my words and despair
Learn to fear
Learn to shake
When the dangerous me awakes
The black clouds are soon near
So you should fear
So you should fear
Says the anxious owl which seems so sorrowed
My lovely owl
My lovely owl
Says the nightingale so modestly she is
I am known
For the storm
It has time
Time to care
Nightingale
Show in the eyes of the dangerous night
It brings storm
It brings death
Believe my words and despair
Learn to fear
Learn to shake
When the dangerous me awakes
The black clouds are soon near
So let me sing
My lovely owl
When the danger is here I'm taciturn
And I will hide between a bough
Till the heaven will alight I'm taciturn