Under the moon, but above the clouds,
his tower soars, hidden by shrouds,
he protects our homes, our hearts and our dreams,
his gaze upon us, we know not we sees,
for he looks through lenses that see the soul,
for better or worse, he sees us whole,
a guardian in the darkness, protecting what is right,
He is our hero, the Lord of Night.
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