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The harsch biting winternight

Embrace everything in this silent land

A lonely man is wandering through the snow

With a wooden staff in his hand

Dressed in old torn grey rags

He tries to keep himself warm

The icy white long beard

Dances in the hard winterstorm

His hands which once wielded the steel

Can now barely raise his horn

Patiently he’s searching from house to house

For a meal and a roof over his head

From the frozen plains he comes

On a journey without destination

Once a hero- now forgotten

On the edge of death by chill and starvation

From the frozen plains he comes

And to the frozen plains he goes

He gained his pride throughout the wars

Of the knights he was the best

He risked his life for his king and queen

Of all the heroes he was the bravest

From the frozen plains he comes

And to the frozen plains he goes

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