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From the wild |
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East, Full of anger, bloody slaver at his muzzle, |
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His side covered with foam and moss, |
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The black |
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Wolf dashes towards the |
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Center. His message is |
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Living Death... |
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From the dark |
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West, Insane and raging, bloody eye, |
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Tongue and teeth full of venom, |
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The grey Hound dashes towards the |
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Center. His message is |
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Living Death... |
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And all of a sudden they come to grips with each other, |
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Carnage breaks up by main force, |
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Bones are being broken, tendons torn, |
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Then they drop dead to the |
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Pit. Their message is |
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Living Death... |
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Dead bodies of the killed carcasses |
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Will decompose to |
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Venom in the |
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Pit, Draw this potion into |
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Silver And drink it during ten sun-settings. |
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Their message is |
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Living Death... |
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The drink is disgusting, |
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Stinking and smelly, |
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The mightiest of all the |
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Magic Spells, |
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The supreme |
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Medicine - |
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Theriak. His effect is your |
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Immortality! |
