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Figures fly across a moonlit bay |
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Without a sound a figure slips away |
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Terror strikes a child inside my soul |
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Shadow Thief will soon play a role |
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Silent assassin clothed in black |
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Who will play the pawn in his next attack |
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Many men have lost their lives at the hands of |
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Shadow Thief |
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A master of an ancient skill handed down by priests |
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Trained in every weapon known to man and known to beast |
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Shadow Thief becomes the night |
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The night becomes |
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Shadow Thief |
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Silent assassin clothed in black, |
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I can see his next attack |
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A dozen men have all gathered round |
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One by one they hit the ground |
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Shadow Thief cannot be found |
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Many men have lost their lives at the hands of |
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Shadow Thief |
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A master of an ancient skill handed down by priests |
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Trained in every weapon known to man and known to beast |
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Shadow Thief becomes the night |
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The night becomes |
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Shadow Thief |
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Unit #12, we have a code #3 at |
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Mayborne and |
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Blythe Suspect may be dangerous, we suggest extreme caution |
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Base, Unit #12 has spotted suspect |
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Seems to be climbing the wall like a fly |
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I've never seen anything like it |
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One moment, |
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Base, suspect somehow vanished |
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The shadow figure is gone, gone, gone, gone |
