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Standing by ringwalls of stone
Standing near protective walls made of stone
Deepest dungeons
In the deepest, darkest dungeons
Passing irongates
Passing through gates made of iron
Nor the golden sendt dreams
Without the hopeful dreams of wealth or success
Under towers that
Beneath towers that were once under siege
Once stormed in sight
Towers that were never conquered
That never storm
By any invading force
Hill.. the elder ravens
Hill where the wise and experienced ravens reside
Above borgs laid in fog
Above fortresses hidden in fog
Forget not
Remember
The blasphemic nordic deeps
The profound and sacrilegious depths of Nordic culture
Shadows... steal our souls
Shadows steal our essence or inner selves
Into what we once were
Returning to what we used to be
I'm feeling
Sensing
That well be taken there
We will be transported there
Closed in time for those
Enclosed in time for those who are not allowed to enter our boundaries
Who shall not pass our gates
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