[Verse 1]
Beckoning
The children of the night
The spirits of the undead
An the lesser lights
[Chorus]
Now the time has come to reach out
We must heed their calls
When strange gateways beckon
[Verse 2]
Open up to what there is and what might be
In the end nothing is as it seems
The strangest dreams hide right in front of our eyes
[Chorus]
Now the time has come to reach out
We must heed their calls
When strange gateways beckon
[Verse 3]
We stand before a passage
Something strange and profound
And we need to let go
Let ourselves fall through the ground
An give in to the gateways
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