The twilight emerged with an enthralling glow
the winternight welcomes us
As the night arrives we come forth
we the nocturnal uncanny
The blizzard roars into the night
the howling wolves cry to
The war against god has now begun
swords slashing throats is
The dawn arise, a new surprise, armageddon in disguiseThe fog
These fields have become my legacyBy ancient gods been given
Behold my throne dressed in blackUpon which I rule these
Ahh! the smell of morning! the break of day,The peaceful
Here I stand in my tower, clothed in marble and
With the blackstorms I came, as a thousandBlack clouds stromed
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