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The last night came,

There wasn’t a new dawn anymore

Distant drums

Were announcing destruction and pain

Hate sounding hymns above the cold hills

With frozen hands and face,

Hardly wielding the axe and chains

I carried on looking for the trail of blood

And avoiding the dammed bright sun

I hided myself in the caves of Eldhr

Niche of old spirits filled in battle

And wolves chased by bloodlust and chaos

Next to my horse

I lost my last battle

Revenge of cruelly devastated people

Years before I burnt alive and raped people,

Merciless with priests

I still remember the impaled bodies

I still smell the stench of burnt corpses

Winter took charge of turning their souls

Ice survivors escaped from the village in flames

From the black smoke coming from their shelters

From the flame of our torches

Guided by the call of the wolf between a dense fog

That blinded all who seek the horizon