The East Winds witt'ly blow
Bringing forth the Dawn of Fall
Dry leaves dance in a playful flow
Do you see how they stroll?
The East Wind strikes in a reckless grandeur
Humorous and odd, yet deadly and fierce
With bizarre arrows that none can endure
He'll kill you in a curious pierce
How can you defeat a mischievous mind,
As he's tapped away from moonlight?
Prowling somewhere, he's impossible to find
Suddenly he strikes; end of the fight
Don't oppose Eurus; don't go near
A thing you can't see, you should fear
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