| Twelven are the nights atween the years and tymes
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| When memories awake and the wyndes blowe oh so highe
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| The Wilde Hunte, a giante horde, prowlinge throughe the darke
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| The Wilde Hunte, a raginge storme, and no one oute there evades the din from
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| afar
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| Wolven Nights
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| The Norns will foreknowe thy fate
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| Wolven Nights
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| Followe the trace of the elder waye
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| Phantoms of the past oh will waite for ye at laste
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| To settle olden score (olden score) from the dayes so longe afore
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| Oh the unseen, thy destiny, callinge from beyonde
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| Oh thy hidden dreames, the prophecy, divine visions, forecaste what is to come
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| Wolven Nights
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| The Norns will foreknowe thy fate
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| Wolven Nights
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| Followe the trace of the elder waye
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| Avowels of vengeance
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| The spirits arise from the ancient tymes
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| The arrival of fortune
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| Heare Oden’s call in the Wolven Nights…
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| Wolven Nights
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| The Norns will foreknowe thy fate
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| Wolven Nights
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| Followe the trace of the elder waye
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| Avowels of vengeance
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| The spirits arise from the ancient tymes
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| The arrival of fortune
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| Heare Oden’s call in the Wolven Nights… |