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Hunter of the Full Moon,
Come and chase me if you dare. Thunder might be my foe, But for you I hold no fear. Follow me into the shadows, Chase me over the running stream. For you my head's a trophy But that is only an empty dream. Raise your bow up high, And watch me gracefully run As if I could fly. Hunter of the Full Moon, Come and chase me if you dare. Thunder might be my foe, But for you I hold no fear. Follow me into the tall grass, Past the fallen oak tree limb. In this warm night I am solace, In a forgotten land so dim. Don't lose your pace with me. Keep your eyes open, I am all you should see. Hunter of the Full Moon, Come and chase me if you dare. Thunder might be my foe, But for you I hold no fear. Reach out with your arrow, Use it as your lengthened arm. A prick from that dull stone Will never do this beast harm. Hunter of the Full Moon, Follow me into the shade. Watch me gleam like a star, And then into the forest fade.
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