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Behold all that you now know... evil, evil |
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Let's to the darkest place we know |
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Outside of the rider's domain |
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To the heart of the wood |
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To the hidden places |
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To the clearing in the forest enchanted |
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Yes, to the darkest place that we know |
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Outside of the rider's domain |
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To the heart of the wood |
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To the hidden places beyond the briar thickets |
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The dance must begin as dusk gathers around |
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Our skin drum and rattle |
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Know the tune |
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Jaw bone driven through |
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The skull of a great foe |
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Bested with wooden spear |
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The tip hardened in fire |
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Bathe in the clear cold stream |
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Fresh water from the unsullied endless spring that flows from the mountain |
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We will sing the most ancient song |
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Spark the fire upon dry tinder |
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The dance must begin as dusk gathers around |
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Our skin drum and rattle |
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Know the tune |
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Jaw bone driven through |
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The skull of a great foe |
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Bested with wooden spear |
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The tip hardened in fire |
