| A titan’s grip upon her cruel blade 'Urfang'
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| Blood runs hot across the frozen waste
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| Annihilation comes to those who stray
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| Under the shadow of her irous gaze
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| Upon the mountain peak
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| She walks with fire and shadow
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| Her eyes spanning the valley below
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| Passing over the hosts
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| Of destroyers and usurpers
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| They would soon beg for mercy
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| But no mercy was forthcoming
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| Her raven hair caught in the northern wind
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| She is the daughter of wolves
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| The wending paths are her domain
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| Iron woman, warrior queen
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| Her sword will rain down from the sky
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| With fury envied by the gods
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| Snow and ice painted red
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| Her soul, a blinding glow
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| No fiend or foe, no enemy
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| Will last the day
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| Warrior queen
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| Iron woman
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| Empires will fall at your behest
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| Raise up your sword towards the sky
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| Triumphant blaze
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| Silver sun
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| Blood on the ice
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| Victorious one
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| A titan’s grip upon her cruel blade 'Urfang'
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| Piling the dead into their frozen graves
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| She is the daughter of the northern waste
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| She is the daughter
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| The daughter of wolves
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| The valley becomes an anvil
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| She descends the mountain
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| A tide of death, the hammer of wrath itself
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| Her blade sweeps over the ranks of the doomed
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| Like the setting sun
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| And benighted sky becomes their tomb
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| Her sword will rain down from the sky
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| With fury envied by the gods
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| The snow painted with their blood
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| Triumphant blazing soul
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| Victory won |