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				Off through the new day's mist we run  Out from the new day's mist we have come  We hunt  Therefore we are  Harvest the land   Taking of the fallen lamb      Off through the new day's mist we run  Out from the new day's mist we have come  We shift   Pulsing with the earth   Company we keep   Roaming the land while you sleep   Nose to the wind   Feeling I've been   All senses clean   Back to the meaning, back to the meaning of life      Bright is the moon high in starlight   Chill in the air cold as steel tonight   We shift   Call of the wild   Fear in your eyes   It's later than you realized      Nose to the wind   Feeling I've been   All senses clean   Back to the meaning, back to the meaning of life  I feel a change   Back to a better day   Hair stands on the back of my neck   In wildness is the preservation of the world      So seek the wolf in thyself    Клан имеет статус закрытого - вступление в клан происходит по приглашению и исключительно по решению совета Клана  
 
  
				
				
				
			 
			
			
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