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Unsilent Storms In The North AbyssDelight of the moon is burning insideSpiritless I lay on cryptic stones Mesmerizing snow wait silent above me And my yearn for frost grow strongly I am a demon A demon with a shadowed face Entering to my wintercoffin Awaiting to see the dawnless realms Staring into a ground of glass A perfect view I could have falled Into my eyes The unsilent storms in the north abyss |