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Bathory A Black Moon Broods Over Leumria

agleam, The moon slips 'neath the darkening sea, The trees sing enthralling chants as the old gods dream... As a black moon broods over lemuria, Ebon

agleam, The moon slips ’neath the darkening sea, The trees sing enthralling chants as the old gods dream... As a black moon broods over lemuria, Ebon