Buried in this cold ice.
And now it's time to rise.
Awake from this deep dream.
I'm off towards the wind, to the Viking Land.
There is memories deep in me.
For you souls start to bleed.
Snowfall is slowly coming down.
Cold air is reaching for me now.
and warm once again.
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