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By Darkwoods My Betrothed, Torchlight in utter darkness
Starts licking wood with its deadly tongue
In
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By Darkwoods My Betrothed, The far north
Between the snowy falls
We stand - we think
The
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By Darkwoods My Betrothed, a forthcoming snowstorm I hear
whispering from the dark
freezing winds blow
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By Darkwoods My Betrothed, In the eyes of the moon I see you
The face
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By Darkwoods My Betrothed, dark red blood colours me
a thick black cloud lies over
blood
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By Darkwoods My Betrothed, Via the paths of the four winds
Through the icy valleys
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By Darkwoods My Betrothed, Up from the North we come
From the land of a
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By Darkwoods My Betrothed, I wake up in shivers of cold
On a chilly sunny
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By Darkwoods My Betrothed, Sitting under a pine
The deep silence... unbroken around
One dark lake
So
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By Darkwoods My Betrothed, Along time ago was this stone circle built
The reason behind
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By Darkwoods My Betrothed, He wandered through landscapes painted
Green by forests and blue by
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By Darkwoods My Betrothed, Rape us the time
You bring us this loving wave
Crosses they
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By Darkwoods My Betrothed, Two eyes in darkness like two burning fires
Still cold as
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By Darkwoods My Betrothed, On the top of the Falconhill...
I was standing surrounded by
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By Darkwoods My Betrothed, One endless cold star
Here I stand... following
Thy dark spirit... thy
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By Darkwoods My Betrothed, In the midst of the dead earth up through the
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By Darkwoods My Betrothed, Strenghtened bravemen hearts
Ride with the pale moon
Reach for the source
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By Darkwoods My Betrothed, Once in the silence of the woods
In the shadows of
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By Darkwoods My Betrothed, hear the funeral bells chime
the eve of our nocturnal feast
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By Darkwoods My Betrothed, A peaceful town down by the lake
A cradle of goodness
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By Darkwoods My Betrothed, Amongst the cold
Northern mountains
He travels...
Wrapped in furs
And armed with a
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By Darkwoods My Betrothed, The battle of the giants was raging
The Earth tried to
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By Darkwoods My Betrothed, lead me through the night
blackness... the void covers me
a dream
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By Darkwoods My Betrothed, Summer 1657
A tailor's daughter in pain - bewitched
A healer had
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By Darkwoods My Betrothed, Autumn came to an end
And the first snow began to
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By Darkwoods My Betrothed, hear the funeral bells chime
the eve of our nocturnal feast
