Gothica
the grave
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Where I go? The gloomiest and saddest of the wastelands crosses: Valley of eternal snow and eternal melancholic mists. Where is a solitary stone? >without any inscription,
where oblivion dwells,
there it will be? My grave.
"Where am I going? It surpasses
the darkest and saddest desert:
It is a valley of eternal snow and eternal
melancholy fogs.
Where you will find a solitary stone
without any inscription,
where oblivion will dwell,
that will be my serious."