"Harken, all ye loyal subjects of the king.
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For behold, the pestilence is upon us,
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And few will elude its deadly embrace.
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Fear your kin, as well as your family,
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For lo, even they can carry the black death
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Into your home."
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[MUSIC: Hrymr]
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[LYRICS: Hrymr/S.Røsjø]
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Helheim 4
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| Helheim |
