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Mist Of Thousand Fullmoon
Fires are,burning in the middle of cold winter night.
Fullmoon is bright as the snow sleeping on the nature,(Beautiful as bride)
Invisible thousand eyes open with the rise of mist.
Winter demons dwell in unlight,ı hear the storm�s screams.(The wrath)
Winter darkness,call to me depths,
I look their face,cold as graves.
Mist of stars,shines as eyes,
I dwell in ice,ı died thousand times.
Raven cries,blazes from night skies,
I am enchanted by the thousand fullmoon lights.
The mist of thousand fullmoon,touched my deep dark emotions�
(I am the eyes/of wolf/gazing to the fullmoon)
And ı wander as a wolf, and watched the night from his eye�s dimensions.
(The wild beauty of this/forgottenland)
I dwell under the snowy long trees;for many long and dark centruies.
I watch anatolian vast landscape;from a high,sharp icy cliff.
All the screams ı�ve heard;belong to the creatures of winterforest throne.
All the grimness,why you feel pain;belong to the merciless winter storms.
�/the mist of thousand fullmoon bring us here.
�/enchanted silence take us far.
�/nocturnal fear,howling wolves.
�/the moons of endless nights,ı wander unleashed.
Winter darkness,call to me depths,
I look their face,cold as graves.
Mist of stars,shines as eyes,
I dwell in ice,ı died thousand times.
Raven cries,blazes from night skies,
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