| As the dew covers the woods
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| The filthy trolls wakes up to a new night
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| Crawling out to their caverns
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| Impossible to spot for an untrained eye
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| Taking their first deep breaths
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| In their swamp of unpleasantness
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| Terrifying the woods inhabitants
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| With howls of lunar ecstasy
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| Watchmen of the wild
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| Protectors of the solitude
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| With malice they guard
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| The vast and primeval forest
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| Stinking goblinfeets stamps onwards
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| Through the sleeping forest
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| Their treacherous black eyes
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| Spyes into the peaceful night
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| The hunted innocent victims
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| Tryes to escape but fails
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| The beasts knows of every corners
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| Up the hills and down the dales |