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Under the fullmoon cold

the solitude take my soul

I hear the whisper of the night

that run easy and calm.

Awakening each night

your presence in my being

opening my mind to a world

of power and wisdom.

Oh lord of the time

Lord of the eternal night

my body inner lies

my soul fly in darkness.

Whisper under the time

I loss in the silence

the fullmoon occult

behind the shadows of the dead.