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Desolate hills, covered in snow,
Rivers like veins flowing down below
Through vast forests covered in ice
Fierce winds I conjure and entice

I am the wanderer through timeless lands
Winter beside me hand in hand

And in those lands I surely become
The soaring silence in distant horizons
In the heart of the earth I hide
I need no one, I am my own guide

These frosted lands greet me with open arms
They console my sorrow and keep me from harm
I wander from the treeclad lowlands to the mountains of stone
I wander in company of many before me, yet I wander alone.

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