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The words they speak, we may not speak;
The tales they tell, we may not tell.
Mere mortal man, forbear to seek
The secrets of that hell!
Their shouts grow loud: 'T is near mid-hour of night:
What means upon the waters that red light?
The tales they tell, we may not tell.
Mere mortal man, forbear to seek
The secrets of that hell!
Their shouts grow loud: 'T is near mid-hour of night:
What means upon the waters that red light?
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