Dressed in black they came
Brought death upon his home
Bloodstains on the snow
Over the hills to roam

The Chudes and burning flames
The scars without names

He fell down to the ground
Wounded in his chest
The villagers heard his fall
Healed the wounds and rest

Waiting, the Chudes they arrive with death
Running, the Chudes will take you down
The Shaman saw the raven’s eyes
Escaping, left with blood to drown

The Chudes and burning flames
The scars without names

The men in black they came
Sliced the Shaman’s throat
Captured to show the way
To the escape camp by the coast

At the mountain over the snow
The pathfinder lured the Chudes
All tied with a rope
Fatally fell on the rocks

Waiting, the men in black they came
Running, the pathfinder saved the tribe
The Shaman saw the raven’s eyes
Dawning, new Shaman over the ice

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