Vintersorg nr alver sina runor sjungit

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The sun brand's fast catch now stands
By large forest and rime-covered thickets
Come! Sister and brother from suffering
Now an elven feast is approaching
A mysterious family
In a cloak of dew screwed
Awakened by the twilight
From the moss that its abode covered
When elves have sung their runes
From ashes, beyond fells
And on frosty tree stream dd sprungit
With the herald of fate
Whisper the wasteland school
From the bosom of the sorcery source
As the north winds fresh
With a fairy tale voice
Autumn clouds flee
In a stormy journey
over bog and mire
In, of fairy cloth strewn adventure
When elves have sung their runes
From ashes, beyond fells
And on frosty plant beds ran
With the seed herald
School of the wasteland whisper
From the bosom of the sorcery spring
As the north winds fresh
With a fairy voice
A kingdom-embracing vision
Damaged by stargazing from the sky

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