I walk alone at night
when the moon is full height.
when the moon is full height.
The sky black as tar,
but I won’t walk far.
but I won’t walk far.
I search for the shadow
on the road so narrow.
on the road so narrow.
I want to see who he’s become,
The Dead leader, the evil one.
The Dead leader, the evil one.
PREY FOR THE DEAD by Susanne Leist
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