Carpathian Moonrise
13 Candles
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As the night caresses my brow
And the moon fills my world with light
The wind blows cooly upon my skin
And the night she takes my hand
Silhouetted I stand before my own grave
How the shadow comfort me
And the darkness protects me
Carpathian moonrise
Tonight's a fine night to die
Carpathian moonrise
And die they will
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Free am I to wander this land
No longer hunted in my mountain realm
And such a beautiful sight lays before me
The light of life
The light of death
Outlined against the night sky
Like the teeth, the teeth of the wolf
Carpathian moonrise
Tonight's a fine night to die
Carpathian moonrise
And die they will