Palms of the soldiers of wood slightly touching
A wounded flesh of Imir.
Gold of the Freya covers a branches,
Silver horses of Skadi a near
Ninety nine days and three endless nights
In a house of death leaves are fall.
How many things burn in this time,
Dead men remember, but nobody know.
The dead are sleep, the dead are unseen.
The dead are sleep, but they have their song:
Ask our names from a cold water
And melting snow.
Sun sinking down lower and lower
In a seas unknown.
We see a sunrise, we see a moonfall,
We see how the stars falling down.
We were in the place, where the wind transform
The streams of the steam in a clouds.
We listen the songs of the casters of rain,
We catch a cold drops in a hands.
We really found the reason to stay
In that mysterious land.
We fly with the dragons in the eye of the storm
Liquid gold fell to the ground
We were the autumn leaves cover the earth
Like a burial shroud.
Seasons change and seasons gone
Through the unknown ways.
We are others and we are one
In the darkness's embrace.
Sun of the sleepless and order of stars,
Signs of the water and salt
Pictures of future, shadows of past,
Legends and stories untold...
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