| Here, on plain of this the terrible idol
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| Carried name Kromm Kruah
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| Towered an aggressive kind.
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| It directed at all neighbours fear.
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| To it since olden days worshipped gals,
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| Asking about execution of desires.
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| They asked it the grounds
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| More in transitory this world.
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| It was their God, the stone giant
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| Deceiver Kromm shrouded by a fog.
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| And to crouds that who prayed to them,
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| That in a God’s empire to not enter for ever.
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| To it with a shame, having bent knees,
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| They in a victim brought posterity,
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| Creating awful villainies
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| And blood spilling to Kromm Kruah.
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| Before it is obedient, pride having forgotten
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| Down were plunged gals noble.
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| Since then in memories of affairs shameful
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| That place began to call «Plain of worship».
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| Before Kromm Kruah, an idol severe,
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| With entreaty also we cry crowds reached,
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| And it looked at them eyes of death;
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| Only the echo them carried names.
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| Also it proceeded until
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| Then where Patrick has not come
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| The shameful idol also has split
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| Into pieces, long since there costing. |