| You hear the roar of their artillery
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| You feel the storm coming forth
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| The breeze brings the thunder closer
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| The wind is blowing from the north
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| Hail of steel
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| Reaper’s scythe comes from the skies
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| Northers never kneel
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| Winterborns don’t bow before the enemy
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| Withstand and defy
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| Cold flame of the winter
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| The blade of death
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| Northern ice like a scythe
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| Beneath the burning sky
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| Cold winds of the winter
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| Veiled by death
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| Veiled in white
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| The blood that stains your trench red
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| An offering, obvious sacrifice
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| These lands belong to the north
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| These are the woods where wolves of Karelia rule
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| Withstand and defy
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| Cold flame of the winter
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| The blade of death
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| Northern ice like a scythe
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| Beneath the burning sky
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| Cold winds of the winter
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| Veiled by death
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| Veiled in white |