Day possesses no key here
Where moon sheds the cold twilight
This moment is eternity
Land of beauty
Cold and cruel
Fjeld chants echoing
Reflecting the melancholy
Trust the wind
Trust the fire
Call for the hermit
The hermit of the night
Land of raven
Land of bear
Land of eagle
And wolverine
Dismal are the mirrors of a wolf
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