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Riding towards the
the monumental rocks, awaiting
the end of a life,
I my morality fading to
a weakly substance,
climbing my yer unsealed
faith, I (faith arrives)

into the abyss of Midgard,
above, the of Asgard
and the of Loges child.
I'm myself in an odyssey through
the
of my spiteful soul.

At the end, the to die.
My nag restive,
I open up my
and spread out my
"God of gods, take my soul!
is nothing left, for me..."

God of gods, ...

My are longing for the lance
and aim at my essence.

God of gods, ...

As I to strike...
A sudden bannes my glace.