Sunset beyond a grey vast forest,
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I'm longing for the night
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to break into the woods and darkness
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then will be my light.
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.. beginning of my wandering
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through coldness and grim ice,
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to find the one I'm searching for
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before the sun again will rise...
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Fire - burns down the christian houses
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and shows me the way with it's light,
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my ancestors are with me on this wandering
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into this darkest winternight...
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Following the foodsteps
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no snowflake will efface,
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a northern breeze beckons my body
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and northern snow my face...
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I feel he gets nearer to me,
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a lightning strikes with pride,
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the thunder roars, the trees now rush,
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I sense my master is not wide...
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Thors hammer - in chains around my neck,
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an ancient wisdom deep inside,
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my blood flows wild now through my veins
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while my wandering through this darkest
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winternight...
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A lifetime I have been in search
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for what the elder ones have told me,
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for strongness and the truth,
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for blood and victory...
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But now the time for me has come,
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no way to find back home,
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the snow begins to burry me,
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but I'm no longer now allone...
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My sword tears my breast,
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I'm spilling my own blood...
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The last on this world so I saw
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was the beckoning of my
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God...Winternight...
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Winternight
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Falkenbach |