Many moons ago - Empyrium
A night of december so dark and cold, I walked a path ages old The moon amongst the clouds revealed lightening valleys, forest and field Embraced by silence I wandered the moor an endless landscape by my side when in the mist I saw a light dancing through the hazy night I stood and watched the play in awe was deeply touched by what I saw I told my friends what I did see and what they told did tremble me! It's said the ghost of a young, fair maid is cursed to dwell beneath the shade of the olden oak she died below O that was many moons ago! Ãä°í ¾îµÎ¿î 12¿ùÀÇ ¹ã, ³ª´Â ¿À·¡µÈ ±æÀ» °É¾ú´Ù. ´ÞÀÌ ±¸¸§ »çÀÌ·Î µå·¯³µ°í °è°î°ú ½£, µéÆÇÀ» ºñÃß¾ú´Ù. ħ¹¬¿¡ »ç·ÎÀâÇô ³ª´Â Ȳ¾ß¸¦ Çì¸Þ¾ú°í ³¡¾ø´Â dz°æÀÌ ³» °ç¿¡ ÀÖ¾ú´Ù. ¾È°³ ¼Ó¿¡¼ ³ª´Â ºûÀ» º¸¾Ò°í
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