"the bridge is long and narrow
the hills are burned by sorrow
the black crow died of blackness
the moon gave up his madness..."| Of Ancient Memory (the Oblivion Seekers) "as far as the eye can see heat is rising off the sand
 somewhere out on this holy land time once
 was held in their hands
 but it bleeds now down the mountain red to the river..."
 A Man of Hate "you can hear them out there
 the're gonna follow you down
 on the rocks, in the air
 inside your mind they made you scared..."
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