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This wasn't about a real dream, But sometimes a dream will gift you new ways of perceiving things.

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As the bright sunset fades,
Burns out on the fair day,
Terror rises its sword to the darkening sky,
Thunder roars in the night,

Hear the call of the wolf,
See the eye of the blind,
Hear I stand in the shade of the fairest green wood,
Hear the shadow men call,

The day grows dark, I stand alone,
I hide in dark as the creature walks,
He lifts his head to blackened sun,
And calls.

Watch the hordes as they run,
Through the blackness of hate,
Demons fly, watch me fly in the fear of the fire,
I'm alone in the night.

Hear the thunder in the night,
As alone I face the fight,
Where are friends when you need them?
Need them

I call to the God's above,
On my heels strike me down.

You need no sword or spear,
As they call on your fear,
Through this dream you have proven your soul to be strong,
Yes your soul it is strong,
Fight them now with thy word,
See them for what they are,
They can't hurt you for you have the will for to win,
Perception is our gift,

For the new day I'l stand with a new sense of pride,
Let them come if they wish.

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from Whispers in the Boughs, released December 1, 2003

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Fay Brotherhood Welwyn Garden City, UK

Pagan folk songs of myth, magic and mother nature from the lead singer of Spriggan Mist.

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