Dark Forest Trees over the Funer
They moved in deeper
So Dark that they weren't even.
I can fell the Presence of the Shado
When cold Winds Freez
Let that Horde come to me
As they walk right by
When all the Death is near
I wander etern
We walk the Fields of War
The Cloak of the Moon it can slip all them throu
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