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Night is dark and gloomy

The fire is burning and sparkling

The death is now so close

But the potion is ready to be drunk.

With our drink the darkness won’t

be able to give the final strike.

Start to see our world

because we won’t be alone.

Around the fire we heard

some strange noise,

The fear had won us

but we had not lost,

Druid we're around our rite but

there was something wrong,

Our curiosity led us to become blind.

I feel a strong might

A sign of failing

My mind was burning

But they give me another drink.

Our souls were melting,

And our bodies were changing,

The oak trees were all around,

My warriors became mighty trees!.

It's the End!!

They will fight, for the ancient OAK!!!