Craving - By The Blowing Wind | Текст песни

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• By The Blowing Wind

The time has come for us
to leave the battlefield.

Strange sounds, surrounding us
in the misty place by the trees!

Lost in the foggy forest

Led by the blowing wind

We're lost now and darkness
surrounds us with fear

We're riding to figure out
the secret beyond those trees!

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