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While fairies are dancing under the sign of the moon

Wolves answer at an instinctive call

The forest shuts in itself hiding its face

The wind passes through the leaves animate

What's the answer to all the short truths !

The horrified light is obscuring behind the clouds

I'm surrounded by a silent scream that torments me

We'll living where they reigned years ago

They'll reign where we live now

Their face is signed by the old immortal wise

Their frosty breath rides under mystic moon of midnight

The moon beam shines the face of the solitary woman

With golden hair she brings you in the left way

The woman came with the old riding horses of war

The king of the thirteen fireballs that turn indisputable

The air smells of a sweetish fragrance

The empty is filling of a pleasant obscurity

The fears of these truths that escape me

They are vanished like chrysanthemum's petals at the wind

We'll living where they reigned years ago

They'll reign where we live now

Their face is signed by the old immortal wise

Their frosty breath rides under mystic moon of midnight

I'm feeling in myself a force that destroys my rationality

The verb of the kings is like a thunder of storm

I'm escaping through the moor from spectral entity

The might are acting into me and I die

I turn my sight to the mother moon

Cause she sould wrap my soul in a sweet embrace