Magic World
There is slowly fight
For a face elfines
And a floor of an empire
Flow from a wound of the river of blood
And only on miles forward beautiful wood
Pleases whose sad in words
Brought in a victim to gods
In a name of natural light
The moon this autumn night
After year will pass centuries
And new day will come, step in afternoon
Let's go, we shall go to my secret trees
Above which midnight blossoms moon
When twilight will calm down
Above a sleepy smaller town
And all terrestrial will put on an easy frost
Coast on that across
But only then when fights
Lets arrows in the hearts
Free, flying in nights
After year will pass centuries
And new day will come, step in afternoon
Let's go, we shall go to my secret trees
Above which midnight blossoms moon
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