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When the moonlight shines through the invisible cold misery

The haze spread among the trees and appear shapeless shadows in the deeps

Thus begin the howls and screams the hidden posture start to convulse

The other spawned twin hails the mist, they wake up to the misty night

The moss covered stones, the leafy trees sing the anthem in silence

River unleash itself, wiggling shadows appears the chaotic beauty

The ancient speech retakes its place in the heart of the midnight

Thus they wake up in order to receive the majestic virtue of the Nyx.

The more gathering the more crack on the mirror of the black gate

What the must await for centuries to cover the entire forest

Again and again forces receiving the will of spirit of the old river

The shadows nearing lunatic screams enjoy more of its pleasure...

Behind the bleak visions, there is no peace

The shadows wander among the ancient roots and trees

The ancient dwellers whisper the death

Screaming winds carries their breath

The darkened land, far away from the sight

A world is waking up beyond the human mind

The creations of unholy touch was summoned

As Pan, they wake up!