"The Land Of Bird's Spirit" Videos
I am only solitary tree, standing in the main field,
Which hasn't heart, but still it hurt him.
Right to small girl alighted chilly cry full of loss
To the land, when attired I was, from the land, when I put off clothes.
In that land, under stormy heavy clouds wheeled round black birds.
Oh, looked so sad the young knight, which life in battle loses.
From my branches Tallis threw him the shred to he twined his wounds,
But he pressed it to lips and gripped in palm.
Across heroic land but winds from hell propelled further,
To bodies of dead and dying to last gulped.
It was fear, which led her hand, when she painted stones
Her belief in twinkle burnt low, when she saw hags.
Beings worse tha
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