When through the starry night
The mists of autumn glide
The air is filled with tragedies of olden times

Where with a dreadful tone
A nightbird plays it's song
In forest dark at moors they come to life...
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Where At Night The Wood Grouse Plays Lyrics

Empyrium – Where At Night The Wood Grouse Plays Lyrics