Hold fast! Terror comes with the cold. Seek out the fire we came from. Have we forgotten where… forgotten where we were made. Have we forgotten where… forgotten where… where we came from? Hold fast! Death awaits in the snow. Breathe out the fire in our lungs. Have we forgotten how… how to breathe? How to gather the air deep in our lungs, let it sit with all of our grief. Enough to burn up the whole sea. Swear like you mean it. Hold fast! Terror comes with the cold. Fear not the fire we had once. Swear like you mean it. Arm your wives and kiss them goodbye, like you’ve never kissed before. Hold fast! Death awaits in the snow. Breathe out the fire in our lungs.
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