| Enchantment dwells still
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| Where the Oak, Ash and Thorn do thrive
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| A cold bead of sweat slithering
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| Dread touch ices my spine
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| In the half light silhouettes shimmering
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| Soft voices magnified on the breeze
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| What did I see, did my eyes deceive?
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| Glowing visions, I hardly believe
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| Dark shrouded shadows distort what I can see
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| An eruption of presence enveloping me
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| (With) arrow true insight, emotions embraced
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| Beat as one with the pulse of the Earth
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| To Dine in the Otherworld
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| Realm of the Sidhe
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| To Dine in the Otherworld
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| To dine is never to leave
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| To Dine in the Otherworld
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| Abode of the shining ones
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| To Dine in the Otherworld
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| To Dine is never to leave
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| To Dine in the Otherworld
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| Earthly bonds unchained
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| To Dine in the Otherworld
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| To dine is never to leave
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| Put aside all ego, all arrogance of man
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| Lest the beings of a higher plain
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| Involve you in their games
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| A fey and fickle people they
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| In the eyes of mortal man
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| Immortal understandings
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| Beyond our space and time
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| Spawned from the mountains
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| The rivers and the vales
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| All pales to insignificance
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| (the) mortality of man |