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The voice of wisdom is calling to me |
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On snowy peaks ravaged by the wind |
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Where Woden's wolves roam free |
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Spruce forests wave under moonlight's sway |
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The mighty wolf pack reigns supreme |
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Lamenting the dawn |
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Wolverine moonlight, sunshine is now gone |
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Come predatory guile! |
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A darkened sky |
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Ancient specters cry |
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Waving spells of pandemonium high |
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A withered orchard of bones |
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Pagan rites midst circling stones |
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Dusk-time, an immortal dies |
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Nocturnal hunt has begun |
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To sate Lycanthropic bloodlust! |
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Lamenting the dawn |
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Wolverine moonlight, sunshine is now gone |
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Come predatory guile! |
