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Far in the northern skies

In a distance there is a sign

Where people before believed in

That emptiness begins

And they will not speak about it

They are not tough enough

For they have a fear of the death

And for burning in hell

Auroras flicker upon the black space

Wavering and growing stronger

Light veils cover the moon

We are facing with the lights from the darkness

We are standing still in froze’

The night is cold…

… The sky is black and clear

Growing flames, dancing shadows

Celestial lights against a black and endless vault

The night is cold…

… The sky is black and clear.

A Legend from the ancient men

Hunters from the north they were

Mystic vision in the sky they saw

Dark stream through the shadows on

Dancing spirits and fighting hordes

As reflection of the dead world

… Of the dead world…