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Wolfsangel
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Inch by inch
Mile by mile
Islands we are floating by
Not a gasp of wind, all sinks
Still life of a cold glass clinks
In the land of frozen water
Vanish all the fears are ought to
Eve of life or eve of death
Does not matter
Close your breath
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