The Spotting
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The Spotting lyrics

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Through the blackest skies i move The cold wind is blowing through my hair Now my destination comes into view Eery landscapes at this unknown location Dark iced woods are waiting for me The atmosphere - full of quietness Here i perceive a mystical power Lust fills me at this unholy place

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