| Come wind, come icy storm, come thunder cloud!
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| Rise ruthless tempest and make lightning strike!
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| Wake up You in the bowels of the earth
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| — tremor the snowy fjells with all my hurt!
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| Run, now run- you fool!
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| Your fate is to be doomed
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| Lonely is the end of unfaithful one
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| The price of what you’ve done
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| To make me feel so numb
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| Is to pay it all back with your life
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| Come wind, come icy storm, come thunder cloud!
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| Rise ruthless tempest and make lightning strike!
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| Wake up You in the bowels of the earth
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| — tremor the snowy fjells with all my hurt!
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| Run, now run- you fool!
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| Your fate is to be doomed
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| Lonely is the end of unfaithful one
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| Now my aim is clear
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| Your payback time is near
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| Run to wilderness, I’ll find you!
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| The winternight is harsh
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| It leaves no one a chance
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| With no pity I will leave you here
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| Run, now run- you fool!
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| Your fate is to be doomed
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| Lonely is the end of unfaithful one! |