Ancient Wisdom. For Snow Covered The Northland. Through Rivers Of The Eternal Blackness. Αρχαία Σοφία. Για το χιόνι που καλύπτει το Northland. Μέσα από ποτάμια της Αιώνιας μαυρίλα.
...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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