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Crying Blood And Crimson SnowScreams filled with sorrow Echo from the woods Tears drop to the ground Colour my path blood-red The Blade (so sharp & cold) May the Spirits chant my name Oh, the everlasting winter of my soul ice burns my skin, I writhe in cold & grief Nightwing calls... Wailing of the Winds Chills me from inside, snow is red around me |