Raven, My Raven- a song in the night

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"Raven My Raven.
Fly to the disembodied souls of this wretched waste land.
Fly to every tormented specter...to every poltergeist...

In hopes that you will carry them all away~
With their cries to fly high then fight another day~

Take to the sky, fly high as they give their praise~

Beyond the stars, released from the bars of this barren place~

To a paradise from sacrifice, no need to pray~

In the arms, far from the harm you'll forever stay, never fade away~

In the light, your words are heard, fly like a bird~

...Within the Haven...
Come fly to me
Raven My Raven~

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