.The goat keeper's mourning, 'cause night has stolen his keep
The dark reveals the charge, these woods can procreate
In the royal court of Hell, he is a jester>Bound tight to Satan's will, he lives to serve
All the others roam the hills, their conscience free to make-believe
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