Limp of the Goblin

Lyrics

Mossy shadow, crooked grin, in twilight's haze Goblin limping, through the realm, on forest's maze His twisted leg cries for a break, beneath the crown Of ancient oaks, where magic stirs without a sound [Verse] They seek for cure, the healing spark They crave the pulse of light in dark

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