A storm long ago broke the mighty trunk
Like gray smoke it enveloped the land
Its veils covered the old ways
And its song cut through life like a sword
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A sign brought ruin and blood
And the fire also went out - the embers remained
Protected, kindled and given new strength
The flames in the north will bloom again
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Waves break the castle of the hypocritical spell
Wash the strongholds of the being free
And although this trunk was once broken
It lives again with new strength in every branch
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A wind was unleashed from the blossoming trunk
Like a hurricane, it frees the land
Its veils revealed the old ways
And its song accompanies time into life< br/>