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Snow falls on frosty soil
In my mournful place
Where at night the sorrow rains
Silently… eternally

Silent lie the barren plains
In this magical night
While above in snowy cold
Thrones the mount

…and suddenly they’re calling me

The wind blows stronger; as it went cold
Its mighty sound I hear as the thunderclap draws near

Behold the mountainside
The wood enclosed in snow
My emptiness invited them

Then touches me coldly
…the thrall of the woods
…of the night

Snow falls on frosty soil
On my mournful grave
While above no morrow dawns
Silently… eternally

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