Woods of Infinity
worship us
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The day withdraws with shadows frame
And dusk has draped the cold domain
An echo fed by mountain walls
A cry of longing - Nightly Calls!
We are those of the nocturnal
Darkness breeds in our day
Travel roads of which forgotten
Dare to cross the ancients way
Thousand paths away
Worhip us, for yet we shall not slay
That which belongs to us
We guard the flower as the seed