Hush now, hide, all you little ones
Rush now, into the middle of nowhere
Singing and laughter will die

Dreamless sleep follows the Nowhere King
When his kingdom comes, darkness is nigh

Quiet, crawl through the in-between
Silent, secretive feeling
Of fearsome hatred that reaches the skies

You will bring joy to the Nowhere King
When he sees the light leaving your eyes

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