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Fires from the lakes of ice

Followed by the tides of dead

The waxing moon, bright and full

Transitions to a deep blood red

Buried in a chamber deep

In the heart of a glacier keep

Signs foretold to lay within

Of the prophecy, a dark omen

It calls to me, the prophecy

Wolves in the forest, deep

They cry for me

Under the Bloodmoon

Under the Bloodmoon

Under the Bloodmoon

Mark of the wolf, heart of fang

Daedric rites and trials of pain

All performed in hircines name

Behold the hunters bloody game

It calls to me, the prophecy

Wolves in the forest, deep

They cry for me

Under the Bloodmoon

Under the Bloodmoon

Under the Bloodmoon