
At the edge of twilight,
where a shadow is not cast,
The hunters doubt their senses,
and a shadow shall not pass
Chaos born in mystic faded light,
where a shadow cannot see
At the bladed edge of twilight,
is where a shadow fears to be.

At the edge of twilight,
where a shadow is not cast,
The hunters doubt their senses,
and a shadow shall not pass
Chaos born in mystic faded light,
where a shadow cannot see
At the bladed edge of twilight,
is where a shadow fears to be.
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