The equinox breathes upon the vast lands
Sculpted by the gods
New pagan air blows its way again
Darkness wraps her arms around us
This mist has risen
Soaking the pines in its abundance
The ravens cry to the night's arrival
The mighty will prevail
She holds her sickle to the night
Casting the veil over all life
Galloping across the sky, she cries!
Night has shown to me
How beautiful life can be
How ancient ways arise
On a darkened autumn night
This is the true world
The order and cycle of all things
Darkness comes by starlight

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