With ferocious and raging force I will cut away the savage enemy's Incurable wound. Furry filed my mouth My eyes are burning in flames. Darkness as black as pitch Embraced the altar stone. His blade cut the throat and he wanted To feed me with yet trembling meat. I gave a gift to Death - a gift of Wails and flood of tears. Thunders of wrath shaked the altar. And the same old grayness fell again. Unnail to me the doors of death, And let in deadly peace to find Some rest, so not to last my grief-forever!

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