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In the cold, far north, shines an emerald light,

Like the midnight sun in the Hyperborean sky.

On the highest mountain,

On the sharpest cliff,

The wise man contemplates the sea,

Now he awaits the King, awaits me!

At the end of time, to the ashes of twilight,

The moon and stars will fall in all their might.

In the cold, far north, shines an emerald light,

Like the midnight sun in the Hyperborean sky.

When I sail among the gray waves,

On the deep waters, prey to the tides,

The starlight will be my guide.

In the cave,

The prophet waits,

In the flames he reads my fate.

During the long night

When lightning collides,

The dragon will arrive

And melt the ice

With his breath of fire!

Destiny shall be fulfilled beyond the sea!