Mountainous ravines flow with the tides of perdition
Filling the sights with quixotic caprice
Behold the tides find the world in ruins
The deluge rising against the poison spattered sky
Fortunate enough our fate is sealed
The hall of brimir waits for me
Sadly i see this through standing fearlessly
The conflagration erupts, we are swallowed by the sea
Mountainous ravines flow with the tides of perdition
Filling the sights with quixotic caprice
Away from the land to be seen over
Fixed in the succession of failure and triumph
The waves shall take me once again
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