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I have returned from a cold land to see the world stained with blood

Abysmal winds possess my torment human time leaves me

I try to look for my soul lost beyond impious graves

But the dammed thought resides further in the twilight

I have returned from a cold land to see the world stained with blood

Abysmal winds possess my torment human time leaves me

I try to look for my shadow lost beyond impious lands

But the darkness resides further in the horizon

The suffering and the distress