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Drowned in snow they lie in mountains |
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Reaching heaven high |
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A creature of war can be seen from afar |
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Nervously his beast approach the jaw of stone |
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He places his feet upon the frozen ground |
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A wind of evil sweeps him by |
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He who holds the flame, who stands up straight |
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Upon thee |
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I will lay my blasphemy |
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You can not even reach me, where |
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I sit on my throne so high |
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Fall to your knees and praise me or die |
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Almighty one, hear my prayer in ancient tongue |
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My heart is growing heavy, black as death and cold |
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Ornaments hacked in ice |
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Above me they hang, to remind me of elder beliefs |
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Almighty one, what |
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I'm seeking is yours to give |
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The wisdom that is hidden in what is hanging high |
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Ornaments carved in stone |
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Beneath me they lie, the future of your tribe depends upon your fate |
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Drowned in snow they lie in mountains |
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Reaching heaven high |
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A creature of war can be seen from afar |