In the mourning hour
At sunrise
Opening the flowers
The birds cry
The Earth has woken
Wolves howling
The daybreak token
Bobcats growling
Birds fly high the sky
Clouds pass
Bears catch fish nearby
Wind in grass
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The evils of this World hold you by a leash to Stay in controll
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They were fools to interrupt this day My day Where I was to be wed to the man I love Did they not think I would be armed Did they not thin... -
Sons of night Wicked deeds Doomed they are
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