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In the winter mountains high, |
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Where avalanches roar and frozen lakes sigh |
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The sough of the wind to hear |
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The howl of the wolves sweet tune to her ear |
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Wake Skadi, come patroness |
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Guide me through your crystal woods |
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Silvery goddess of the snow, |
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Your shining beauty melts the cold |
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Dress me in your white shawl |
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Kindle my fierce passions |
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Wake Skadi, proud northern giantess |
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I invoke your strength |
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Mistress of the hunt, |
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Raise the spirit of freedom |
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Led your sisters into the chase, |
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Arouse their untamed nature |
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Wake Skadi; light the flames of courage, |
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Wake your sisters' will to fight |
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Sister of wolves, |
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Seek your companions |
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You heard the call of the wild |
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I summon your instinct |
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Wake Skadi, defend your kind |
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Guard them from the hateful hand of the blind |
