Awakening

Swansong

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For those whom fear the night
Such an awful thing to bear
Woodland magic comes to life
Horrific things to hear

Rising shadow
Branches kiss your face
Dark canvas
Painted by the lights

The silver leafs are whispering in the wind

Awakening
Under the full Moon
Where twilight dreams
Begin to bloom

Secrets of the elder
Like an apple falling from the tree
Misty eyes of the forsaken
Wisdom you can't unsee

Tonight the lost ones
Those whom fear the night
Gaze upon
An eternal light

The silver leafs are whispering in the wind
Falling down like gone with the sin

Awakening
Under the full Moon
Where twilight dreams
Begin to bloom

Awakening
Under the full Moon
Where twilight dreams
Begin to bloom

Awakening
Under the full Moon
Where twilight dreams
Begin to bloom
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