| Wandering draped in smothered moonlight
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| Distant memories consume my mind
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| Amidst these blackened ancient woods
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| The profound smell of grievance slumbers
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| Unfolding dreams seem vague but still
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| As the fields of old draw near
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| And these mountains I still recognise
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| (Bloodstained memories emerge)
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| «I see a maiden, young and fair, falling lifeless to the ground
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| A gleam once touched her face and hair yet now is nowhere to be found
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| Slain by black, audacious steel, her earthly ties are torn
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| Hatred chose her fate to seal through this malicious scorn»
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| A flash turns fire into stone
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| The gruesome dark of night weighs stronger
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| Striding forth through veils of fog
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| Unable to conquer my shadowworld
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| A sudden outburst lights the sky
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| Reveals the tortured ground I stand
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| Once again my body trembles
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| And longhidden visions come to mind
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| «I see her face cast into stone, engraved in darkness since that day
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| Under a moon so blue and roan her purest splendour fades away
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| But behold a cosmic sign as swirling clouds pass by
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| A new-born, bright star burns in line and lightens up the astral sky»
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| After all these years that passed
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| Here over the fields of old
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| I stumble upon an ancient stone
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| The air around it dead and cold
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| Suddenly all is clear to me
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| As the shadowworld opens its gates once more |