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Dressed with roots and feet like snakes

An old and dirty shape

With wise words and dusty mouth

She whispered my name

As a silent river flows

I merge with darkness of my own

A secret past i could not see

Within a storm of blood and leaves

Chorus

Deep inside

The arcane below

Be our soil, behold and feel

An ancient wolf showed me the way

To the Raven´s nest

Where the torchlight burned so high

Spiralized through time

I drown myself into the ground

Trees bent over mе

I was there but wasn’t home

Stonеs and bones drown me below

The arcane below

Could i realize, just to understand

These words of doom within yourself

But i’m aware of evidence

An ancient cult to worship them

Deep inside

The arcane below

Be our soil, behold and feel