Day posesses no key here
where moon sheds the cold twilight
This moment is eternity Land of beauty,
cold and cruel
Fjeld chants echoing,
reflecting the melancholy. Trust the wind
Trust the fires
Call for the hermit of the night Land of raven and bear
Land of eagle and wolverine
Dismal are the mirrors of a wolf.
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