00:00My rivers rise, my forests fold, my wildings rise from dolmen's cold, my blue blood three I gifted thee for Tethryn, braveling brute, my femur.
00:28Marrow binds the ivor blade, for a shelter, magic mottling, a finger, the older staff, snuffed from sacred tree, and syrif, sneaky sneaky, stole the golden lash for I could gift it, taught cross the starling bow.
00:58When the felling fields burned, my gifts returned, shall end first.
01:08So wear the hide, of wild kin, for thee, envoy, my arm, my skin.
01:19Find me. Fall. Betray me again.
01:29Fall. Betray me again.
01:31Fall. Betray me again.
01:35Fall. Betray me again.
01:37Person because your birth is wrong, may weigh again.
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