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Under an ancient sun
The forest sways in motionless waves
The magic within the air
Dwells deep down to the roots
One lives amongst
Fearless and old
The one they call the seer
Of Wistmans Wood
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Never tread here
The realm of the seer
Never go near
He senses your fear
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Cascades of the Dart
That drift to the Plym
Ooze with the magics
Of where he has been
An aeon of horror
Death and decay
Cosmic wormholes
Within the ancient stones
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The forest
Cursed and of old
These woods speak
In screams of horror
Lights that drift
Between the trees
Where no natural light
Would ever dare reach
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Stay away
From the wood
Many horrors
Do lurk here
In the trees
Are lost souls
Of the damned
Who want to find home
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Aurora
05:13
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Deep in north
Where the sun does not shine
Just the lights in the sky
Aurora borealis
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A fire burns from within
That spreads slow and cold
The fire bears no warmth
In the deceased forest
——
When the forest died
It burned bright and clear
The circle around the sun
No forest of magic spells
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Within the wood of old
Lake of the eternal dead
The fire burns so pale
Burns upon its surface
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Follow me
Into these woods
Into the depths
Where magic dies
Into the lake
Where my soul will go
Into the depths of hell
Where Lucifer awaits
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