.Grim woods of extinct northern lands
Where only spirits walk upon the overgrown paths
Towards the sunsets over ancient labyrinths of stone
And pagan monoliths are yet to pierce the skies
Horned moon spills it's stellar grief
Unto the silver mirrors of the crystall lakes
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