.Through boughs and leaves and stone on ground.
I feel a prescence of evil, a silent sound...
A village old, pillaged and raped,
houses rotten or burnt...
Here are signs of battles of old...
Raided for their virgins and gold...
From cometh this evil air?
This pressing warning.
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