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Вершы: Throes Of Dawn. Pakkasherra.

From the heart of northern storms
after several lifetimes go by
I, the coldness arise

Touching the sky, turning the light
to frosty shine, forming to frost
I am a ghost, the lord of frost

wolves call my name-