Come, let the wolves live
For you've been seen
You've got nothing to give
To the banshee queen
Elven beauty no more
She sings a forgotten song
Of ancient magic lore
Something went terribly wrong
Stepping out of the dark
Ready to take 'em
Never hitting the mark
Among the forsaken
No tears will be shed
When your blood is spilled
By those who're undead
You're the one who was killed
















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