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Bewitching Winds Of Transylvania

from Bewitching Winds Of Transylvania by Voin Grim

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The gates of wallachia are opened
The most ancient spirits of war awakened
And the hunting begins
Running with the wolves, deep, throught the nighttime's scalding snows
The conquering is near
Way before the great vicious union
The great empire
To fight off the adversary
I am here, once more, immerse into the dewy soils and moist woods, it enshrouds me and channeling there, into the realms of these highlands
I come, to desolate myself
And to be filled with consummation
I see the silver white tops of the hills
Clouds descend down to earth and wrap the higher trees
I can feel these ghosts , they call through the winds

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from Bewitching Winds Of Transylvania, released January 2, 2018

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