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A shore, and the shore brings an ocean |
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Bathed by the trees of an endless forest |
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That stands like the gods of old |
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On the road once they forgot |
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Now from above a glance guards the land |
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Upon the sky covered by a curtain of darkness |
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The lord of the nightskies fly on and on |
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A night, and the night brings a legend |
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And one name, Shamhain |
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Eve of witchcraft and fires at midnight |
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Night of lust and pagan rites |
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Upon the sky, throughout the trees |
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Wisthles the wind that helps the barn owl to advance |
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A folk, communed with the night |
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A spell that shall forever be alive |
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And will bring our blood beyond the night (In the eternal night) |
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And into dark woods and dark hearts will dwell |
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Upon the time, legends were lost and then were found |
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Hidden where only we can find |
