The black, long
You can’t see them through the fog
Blood sucking worms
I feel them crawling up my back
The fog and darkness
Rest on the village
My past is burning
And the Spell does too
Moaning, screaming
Is the sound of the village
The spell is active
People are disfigured
The moon rise high
On the dark blue sky
The people are twisted
And people are dying
The moon rise high
On the dark blue sky
The moon rise high
On the dark blue sky
You can’t see them through the fog
Blood sucking worms
I feel them crawling up my back
The fog and darkness
Rest on the village
My past is burning
And the Spell does too
Moaning, screaming
Is the sound of the village
The spell is active
People are disfigured
The moon rise high
On the dark blue sky
The people are twisted
And people are dying
The moon rise high
On the dark blue sky
The moon rise high
On the dark blue sky
( Skrymir )
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