Through river valleys a swift blast tears
The voices of the wind murmur about storm
And opens the gate that peace locked
To the gray uniform of the sky palace
Earth and bridge ¥te is thrown around the eye of the hurricane
A place ancient and primal
Its exterior conveys the shape of cliffs high
Like the outline of this colossal spiral
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A tidal wave spreads across the ocean
And the rain whips the surface
Born from the vortex of a hurricane
Hear the thunder thunder with untiring voice
Eye follows the caravan of the storm
To the steaming sea cauldron
That feeds the power of a hurricane
See ashwigs flicker from ¥n west and east
The waves pour through beach caves
A show the Nordan hears
That has fought healthy over windbreaks
Furthermore torn up rough trunks
Finally the orc is subdued by trembling mountains
Where the golden eagle rests its wing for the downpour
The hurricane has then cleared the landscape to the earth's marrow
With a completion brought by nature