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Mother north - how can they sleep
while their beds are burning? Mother north - your fields are bleeding. Memories...
The invisible wounds pictures that enshrine your throne (gone?) A Future
benighted still they are blind. Pigeonhearted beings of flesh and blood. keep
closing their eyes for the dangers that threat... ourselves and our nature. And
that is why they all enrage me. Sometimes in the dead of the night I mesmerize
my soul. Sights and visions prophecies and horror. They all come in one. Mother
north - united we stand (together we walk). Phantom north - I'll be there when
you hunt them down.
