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We are druids from Pagan forest
we live with nature in harmony.
Wild life is to our hearts nearest.
The calm, wind whispers the symphony.

Living in cottage we built by ourselves
we improve skills with nature powers.
Years ago we swore to protect
everything around to the final breath.

One day evening from southern borders
we hear noise of falling trees.
Terrible scream resounds with forest.
Everywhere chaos, like a bad dream seems.

We took magic liquids
and travel coats.
Let’s charge our horses
to lead the way to source.

Promise given to nature
calls us to fulfil.
I see fire in the distance
Brothers, we are here.

Black cloud on the glade is spread.
Everything around is dead.
What evil fluid, let’s stop it friends,
this living darkness. Protect our lands!

First flacon, and second one.
Explosion, soon will be done.
Darkness, covered in smoke
changes, into rock.

One year later we are back on the glade.
Green trees and well instead of burn
Nature refreshed with our assistance.
Now to the cottage we’ll return.

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