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Circule Of WolvesI was born in frosty countryAmong eternal silence I hiked among sorrow Too dark, too hateful A cold, frosty moon’s my only brother The perennial hike’s still continuing The north’s wind with me Among darkness and dreams Through mountains cover by snow Empty, there freezed the sun! silence… Among the foggy forests All intervals the darkness hate My cold soul of wolf’s continuing I’m leading to the common circule Scream of wolf’s penetrating me among the fog Mighty attack horde of wolfs The fire of revenge’s like cyclone Among the sleeping forest My interval heritage Got you in wings of wind |