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Sunset beyond a grey vast forest, |
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I'm longing for the night |
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to break into the woods and darkness |
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then will be my light. |
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.. beginning of my wandering |
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through coldness and grim ice, |
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to find the one I'm searching for |
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before the sun again will rise... |
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Fire - burns down the Christian houses |
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and shows me the way with it's light, |
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my ancestors are with me on this wandering |
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into this darkest winternight... |
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Following the foodsteps |
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no snowflake will efface, |
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a northern breeze beckons my body |
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and northern snow my face... |
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I feel he gets nearer to me, |
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a lightning strikes with pride, |
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the thunder roars, the trees now rush, |
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I sense my master is not wide... |
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Thor's hammer - in chains around my neck, |
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an ancient wisdom deep inside, |
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my blood flows wild now through my veins |
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while my wandering through this darkest winternight... |
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A lifetime I have been in search |
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for what the elder ones have told me, |
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for strongness and the truth, |
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for blood and victory... |
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But now the time for me has come, |
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no way to find back home, |
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the snow begins to bury me, |
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but I'm no longer now allone... |
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My sword tears my breast, |
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I'm spilling my own blood... |
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The last on this world so I saw |
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was the beckoning of my |
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God...Winternight... |
