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• Artiste: Silentium
• Titre: Maiden Of The Forest
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In the Misty Summer night On the Brightness of It's Breeze I Saw a Maiden Fair, White Heard Song Among Her Weeps Was Not From Tribe of Mine Couldn't Understand Her Words Her Eyes, Like Flames They Shined The Curse Was Cast on Me The Song Was Full of Longing From Her Love She Was Apart My Tears Started Falling Understood Her with My Heart In the Verses of Her Longing The Spells Were Cast on Me On the Marshlands I Was Drowning By the Singing of a Tree Wanted to Dry Her Tears To Sing Her Smile Alive But a Bear Would She Not Fear The Rougher Side of Mine This Maiden 'neath the Trees With Widows Pain That Sears And a Bear She Did Not Fear As She Saw Me Drowning There And If on Misty Summer Night You'll Hear Her Sing and Moarn It's Maiden of the Forest Who's Thirsty for Your Soul By the Branches of Enchanted The Spell Will Cast on you Under Bog You Shall Be Drowning By the Singing of a Tree