Running though the dark woods
Leaving all her foes far behind
She’s hiding in a ragged hood
Hoping that no-one ever finds
Her charm starts glowing in an otherwordly light
Leaves her going to a place beyond the night
Where she is finally free
Close to elysium
Above the clouds
Drowning in fantasy
Crawling through the relics
Of shadows creeping slowly just like rats
Screams in psychedelic
Reaching for where she safely sat
Her charm starts glowing in an otherwordly light
Leaves her going to a place beyond the night
Where she is finally free
Close to elysium
Above the clouds
Drowning in fantasy
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