Shadows dance, in the moonlight
A chanting dance, in the dark night
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A chanting hum, to summon the wind
To summon her, and the spell she brings
Come now, the wind calls
Come into the netherworld
Come now, come within
Into the land of the cold blowing wind
She comes in the dark, a voice in her glimpse
I am the silence, and the whispering wind
Come, come to me, come and take my hand
Come, come with me, into shadowland
Come now, the wind calls
Come into the netherworld
Come now, come within
Into the land of cold blowing wind
Hand in hand, on the dark and devious path
Through the misty land, where shadows walk
Come into shadowland, to where the winds blows cold
And become a shadow, of the netherworld
Dark and evil, with the face so grim
I am the silence, and the whispering wind
Come, come to me, come and take my hand
Come, come follow me, into shadowland
Come now, the wind calls
Come into the netherworld
Come now, come within
Into the land of cold blowing wind
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