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Stonehenge
02:06
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Tales told far across the ages
time before the advent of man
stones erected by the pagans
dragged from far across the glen
Wow!
untold magic and sedition
hidden pages from long ago
we follow not your traditions
our sigils carved deep within stone
Our circle wearing cloaks all in black
our chanting sound fills the night
our blackthorn canes rap your head
You touch our stones and you're dead
Stonehenge!!!!
ancient formation
portal into the realm
a costly decision
to trespass on these grounds!
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The Pwca Beats His Drum
02:50
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an ancient shapeshifter stalks across the frozen land
this goblin undetectable his form cannot be found
he's looking through the window and he's climbing in the tree
the pwca lives in darkness and in goblin secrecy
his footsteps can't be detected as he skirts across the glen
mischievous and playful you might decide to let him in
there's nothing will prepare you for the horror yet to come
hear him in the distance as the pwca beats his drum
The rhythm is enchanting and you'll soon begin to dance
your feet move uncontrollable you'll never have a chance
the revelry unending til the rising of the sun
the enchanting pounding rhythm as the pwca beats his drum
He'll appear familiar as he comes into your room
a friendly creature skirts in as he's riding on his broom
he plays enchanted rhythms on his tambourine and drum
you'll find yourself in limbo once his evil work is done
dark magic disguises his shape
enchanted formations decides your fate
looking into the shapeless peat
nothing left but the sound of the beat
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lost without sleep in the enchanted woods
hear the dulcet tones echo through the fallen spruce
the music sweet and the sound reverberates
something in the sound tells you of your horrid fate
the piper appears and tips his cap
his elven ears pointed and his fluting fingers tap
you're drawn in towards their enchanted mound
if you walk in their circle you'll be pull fast underground
Accursed notes
Hell Sounds
The piper blasts from the top of the mound
Sound is sweet
Song is rare
entranced by golden braided elfish hair
it's the last
thing you'll hear
the elven piper plays his song in your ear
you'll never rest
you're gone away
eternity buried under earth and under clay
our realm should not be tread
to enter our circle will mean certain death
leave something carless on our path
a certainty to experience the whole of our wrath
we dwell in these hobbled glens
for eternity, because our life never ends
our beauty great, our piping unmatched
when you pass don't turn and never look back
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Calufrax Toronto, Ontario
A peasant and his Guitar
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