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Measured tread on desolate surface

Wrinkled skin and cavernous eyes

Sickening breath in the champing mouth

Livid fingers clench worn handle

Cold wind cuts to the bones

There is no chance to see the Sun again

Blizzard has consumed all the human tracks

Gaunt hand clears the axe from hoarfrost

Fatal voices from under the stratums of ice

From the depth of forgotten nameless grave

Remind of true salvational purpose

Escape from the cell of self-torture

Eternity of ineffectual wanderings

Strengthened mind and gave patience

Now just several meters of permafrost

Block the gateway to redemption

Clanging of helve rends the air

Pieces of ice hit distorted face

But empty cold eyes of the butchered are implacable

Liberated mutilated souls promise no mercy

On the verge of darkness and void

Submitted to fatal voices

Mind exhausted with harassing sorrow

Is subjected to suffer the impact of his deeds