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ArtistWill the darkness fall upon me When the air is growing thin? Will the light begin to pull me To its everlasting will? I can hear the voices haunting There is nothing left to fear And I am still calling I am still calling to you
A person in a cloak stands in a misty field under a full moon, facing another distant figure, creating a mysterious, ethereal scene.