FOREST OF THE NIGHT
Now all is well. The evils are
asleep.
No one bears us on their mind.
Nor does a coarse dream venture.
The darkness is speechless
Born without a dawn.
While the secrets flame,
It lies in ambush without any malice.
Above an ancient forest
The rain is standing still.
Restless we search through the leaves:
This young World is decaying
And illnesses shine golden.
As an aimless stone
I swing through the hour,
While a pale bird foretells hardship
With a soothing sound.
Shouting
Golden Beasts
Black King
Dead Makers
Pearl Disease
The Second Life
Of The Warrior
Wolves' Peek
Savage
Bodily
Landscapes
Outside
Fear
Steel
Hands
She-Wolves
Wolves
Traveller
Trees' Secret
Tree Trap
The Golden Hands
Of The Deamon
Forest Of
The Night
Silent
Sea
Gold
City Of Light
Red World
Blood At The
Threshold
Blood Red
And Black
Nightly Sound
Swan's
Sun
Golden Swan
Swan Trail
Full Moon
Unicorn
Armour
For The Unicorns
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