While gazing at the fire Hear me, o dark soothsayer We meet in this moonlit night Old clairvoyant and beast slayer No witness to our conclave But skulls with hollow eyes Black shadows dance with the flames And tonight the creature dies Ready to strike With torch and steel The beast in the night Ill fight and kill With sword and fire I rise Tonight the creature dies I vanish into the black And mingle with stone and tree My quest will have but one end My death or my victory Ready to strike With torch and steel The beast in the night Ill fight and kill A flash of the blade A flaming arc Will announce my arrival And ignite the dark
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