The echoes ringing
At the end of the night
The worrying faces
The small whispering cry
The beds are full
The worrying faces of night angels
Working long hours to assist
Yet listening to the echoes ringing
The bat virus
Taking up to the sky
Spreading its evil intentions
Taking souls to dust
The echoes ringing
The night angels defend
A brave fight but in vain
The walls have broken into
The night will be long
The long shadows run
The bat virus
Taking souls to dust
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