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My ice-cold body
Forever will lie among the high mountains,
Snow-capped peaks dazzle the eyes,
Like the steel blades of Velund.

Winter cold took away all the warmth,
We will never share it together,
The feeling of sorrow doesn't tear me apart now,
Our hands twist the roots now.

Every time when the spring comes,
Flowers and fern are growing from the skin!
The earth below me grows moss along the forest lakes,
And only the sun heats my dirty, dishevelled hair.

Winter cold took away all the warmth,
We will never share it together,
The feeling of sorrow doesn't tear me apart now,
Our hands twist the roots now.

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