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Into the Mystical Lands,

I dwell drawing the energy,

from the places of power,

that lie deep in the nature.

These monuments rose with might,

hundreds of years ago when,

the forest had a more powerful spirit.

Things changed,

many times later,

when the mankind profanation occurred,

but the latent energies shall emerge,

like the good old glory days.

Making a campfire when the moon is high,

and the wild beasts go hunting,

and drawing the energy,

from the places of power,

will make you feel,

one with the universe.

At the crack of dawn,

I am reborn with a new sense of enlightenment,

new horizons are in front of me,

but I have the force that the forest has given to me,

thanks to the places of power.