From the Dark Mist Unseen
As the gates close
And I am trapped
In this sacred land
Which none see
Feelings of hate overcome my heart
Turned to ash there
It's visible in the night
I hear them now
Roaming through the nights mist
Darkened figures emerged from the shore
Draped in silk
A willow of the soul
Wandering the mountains of old
And I am trapped
In this sacred land
Which none see
Feelings of hate overcome my heart
Turned to ash there
It's visible in the night
I hear them now
Roaming through the nights mist
Darkened figures emerged from the shore
Draped in silk
A willow of the soul
Wandering the mountains of old
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Writer(s): C. Goodwin
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