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They ride in black, to take it back
Can't catch them with a stab in back
Here they come, keep your head low
Their darkness kills the brightest glow

The only one that makes them fly
Is a large bird down from the sky
No way to redeem themselves
They take you to the darkest hell

A stab can take you down at once
So don't even mess around, you dunce
Cause when the Wraiths come in to play
They never hang about in day
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