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gathering the horde on a mountainsideawaiting the morning bestial sunrisediabolic seven winds of hatebreathe in the chasm of the realmsin clouds above horizon greya throne of icewatching silently with a warrior eyewinds of destruction fills our heartswith joy portals to war lay before usfog in the distance is all I seeborn of the blackening sky of Blashyrkha ravens claws lifted towards the skyis a sign for the Norse hordes to ridea sign for the Norse hordes to rideis the way for our enemies to die.
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