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Just like a stranger, I walk in a strange land
my feet in the mud, I come with empty hands
Landscape of desolation, the habits of the locals
Trees like in winter, spreading out to the stars
Come on wolves, come to me
Show me your way to be free
Wolves constantly howling
Reuniting to survive
Pale sun, grey sky, pale natives warmth
Dark night, no light, here comes the pack of wolves
Clear thoughts, slow heartbeat, ready to fight
The true sword prevails over the slimy lies
Come on wolves, come to me
Show me your way to be free
Wolves constantly howling
Reuniting to survive
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