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Floating through the trees, like a spectre from ancient times

I haunt this long lost place, I am the ghost of forgotten pride

Lost all sense of time, perceptions burn in the forest's flame

So small and so unknown I drift into the very depths

Paths stained with blood, lead the way into the dark lands

Stars fill the sky and the moon lights the soft earth

Eerie and cold, the howling wind calls me

The wisdom of old, shall lift my soul into the realm beyond

Misery leaves my heart on this perfect summer night

Warm the once cold air that drifts through blooming boughs and leaves

Desire fills my veins, to be at one with this wondrous eve

Memories unearthed by the visions that I see

Immortality come to me I yearn for you

This vision that I see makes me long for eternal life

Obscurity, may no one find this ancient place

Only the true must enter these ethereal woods