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Sarke
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Primitive Killing
The moon is leading my path In my hand a knife of bone In the other a rope For strangulation, to end it
Prey in sight Blood will be shed this night
A moment unprepared A spear through the neck Falling to the freezing ground Shivering, cold, dead
Instinct of the living Primal hunting Death is life
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