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On Wizard Ridge - text


From the bark on the tree's
To the dark of the sky
Can blazing sun make the earth so dry?
He rode across of all wizard ridge

A body blocked an empty ditch
Something fast from the heavy rain
A long torn robe, wove in grey
He pulled it back to dread that day
Saw golden bones as they lay

Whoever goes never returns, from wizard ridge

No one thought that it was true
God told him just what to do
Bury the bones without a sight
Then no one would ever see the light
A wicked man has no shame
And nobody else would go there again
He was a fool and stole the gold
And became a part of the old grey robe


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