| A dark winter’s night in the northern forest
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| Feel the frost, gasp for air, hear the storm in the trees
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| Run for your life, grab your sword hold your shield
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| Hear the howl of the wolves, they are right behind you
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| Alone on your run for your life
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| Remember the stories your grandfather told you
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| The stories of beasts haunting wild in the dark
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| Remember the story from the howl of the wolves
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| Your blood feels like ice, see red eyes in the dark
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| Feel their presence, their might, they are straight behind you
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| The hunt for your blood is the hunt for your life
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| And you run, full of fear, hear the howls in the night |