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Frostmoon Eclipse |
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Gathering The Dark |
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Dusk To Exalt My Triumph |
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Dusk is mine and it has come with death and pain |
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All the blackness of these hills exalt my pride |
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I've carved my sword in the snow towards the sky |
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Gloomy howlings - wolves want me |
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Darkened wings - thousand bats hail me |
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To be their king - I'll slay |
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Snow-covered land - I've come to rule |
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Storming... grey castle old... for eternity my home |
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Ancient walls... no storm could defeat them |
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This is my first dusk since I died |
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Wiser, guided by the wolf am I |
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They are aware of the deep forest |
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They will forever be my faithful servant |
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I carve my sword in the snow towards the sky |
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Take me - castle awaits |
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Take me - blood is running |
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We'll light a fire - to hail the moon |
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We create fire - we'll burn the moon |
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Ancient am I |
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Mighty as never before |
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Enchant the moon |
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Destroy your soul |
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... and what was in the ancient past |
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What they burnt in forgotten days |
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...And every night will have its will |
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When the wintermoon arises ...High |
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My spirit drowns in the abyss of cold stones |
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Legions of werewolves hail my name |
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Triumphant, with a scythe in my hand |
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Laugh, seeing the abyss filled with angels... Dead |
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Many years passed but I was not aware |
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of the power that day by day was to recreate my spirit |
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on this domain, this forgotten domain |
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the mist will not allow any mortal being |
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... and what was in the ancient past |
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What they burnt in forgotten days |
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...And every night will have its will |
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When the wintermoon arises... High |
