Awakened by the hands of Autumn
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The hands which made me sleep
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Was a shadow vague yet deep
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A creature, spine of the essence
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Drifting in the wind, clad as Sin
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The force behind my cause
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The hands that fold me within
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Awakened beneath a restless sky
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By mountains which darken the day
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Shadows, spiritual dust of my fathers
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- The heart and soul of my way -
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A creature, spine of the essence
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Drifting in the wind, clad as Sin
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The force behind my cause
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Grim token of the path within
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The Winterway
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Leads us through the coldest night
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The Winterway
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To be walked by all men of might
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Behold the ice on the big seas
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The summits and the naked trees
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Ashore the bay through the rough Winterway
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The Winterday
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| Borknagar |
