These cold winds caught my soul Vailing winds from this northern land The eternous winterstorm... An arctic night of shadows rose
And from the highest mountain I behold this frozen waste Under the sunless sky A kingdom of might and pride
The eternal freezing winter...
These winds from the mountains of frost Brought forth echoes of the wolves cries Bleak and damned they gather in the mist To cry against the cursing... ...Moon ("Nifelheim")
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