| Four Month Have Passed We’re So Far From Home
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| Descending From Mountains We See Ughman Below
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| No Sign Of Creatures, No Human Kind
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| Only Smell Of Death — We’re On The Dark Side
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| It Seems Our Journey Comes To A Bitter End
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| What We Are Doing In This Godforsaken Land?
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| Abandon All Hopes, Who Enter This Place
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| A Realm Where Your Dreams Will Be Gone
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| Cold Freezing Wind, Gloomy Whispers In Haze
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| It Might Be The Quest For The Fearless One
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| Blurred Shapeless Shadows Moving In The Fog
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| Reek Of The Decay Slowly Rising From The Bog
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| Silence, Time Stands Still Before The Storm
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| Before The Primal Evil Takes Its Ultimate Form
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| Suddenly I’ve Heard A Weird Distant Cry
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| I Felt Gooseflesh Run Up My Arms
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| Abandon All Hopes, Who Enter This Place
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| A Realm Where Your Dreams Will Be Gone
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| Cold Freezing Wind Gloomy Whispers In Haze
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| It Might Be The Quest For The Fearless One |