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The Seer( Seer )
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I: Tribe of Shuggnyth
A line drawn in the sand Where on one side death reigns On the other Life sprouts abruptly from the earth
Branches entangle limbs Sinking to our knees The old ones ponder our intention Now at the mercy of the trees
Gaia's stronghold Her last gasping breath No great man in our presence Lesser men have reduced her to this
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