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Times of decay
Pestilence
Blood
Supreme
The years of
sickening souls
Can you feel the
breath upon your neck
Hear the cruel voice
of the old
Revealing the flesh of the
dead
The evil grin of the plague
I remember these times of great sorrow
These years of deep pain
A land
lied in a veil of solitude
Faces pale as
the moon
Stalking the landscape in
the shape of an oak
Misery loves company
One could hear the violin play
A
single dead tune
Marking the age of the
dead
One nation lost in the claws of
an oak
So foul that her gaze alone would
make one freeze in torment
Lying on the
deathbed with an empty stare
Only
preparing for the journey to the other side
Nine long nights and days on the path of no
return
Ttowards the realm they all know
and fear: helheim
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