Ancient Wisdom. For Snow Covered The Northland. Through Rivers Of The Eternal Blackness. Старажытная мудрасць. Для заснежаныя Нортленд. Праз Rivers Of вечнае чарноцце.
...I Will Leave At This Place I Have Always Longed To Be To Enter The Dead I Have Crossed The Endless Rivers To Where Death Is Real My Heart, Eternally Black
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