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To hold you

In trembling arms,

To speak with you

With tongue growing numb,

To follow you

Through so many lives,

To kill everyone

Who encroaches upon you.

Madness shines

From the dead and frozen forest,

Madness gleams

From a burnt abandoned village,

Madness calls

From the depths of stale waters,

Madness leads

Into the gloom of cursed barrows.

Sorny-Nay

Reigns among the frozen branches,

Vagiryoma

Rules the slopes of forbidden mountain,

Where blizzard howls

With voices of the witches,

Where shamans chant

To the blood stained idols.