Through the loss of time, gone into the darkness, In the crude gust of wind, blankets the earth, From the mountains of Soriass, I came, the rider of the devil. Easily carried over the high mountains, Flying into the distance the rain and wind. The destructive power of evil thoughts From the forest trolls sweeps away all in the dust! Quick hurricane these dark forces On the way for the gold of deceptive place Left traces of downstream Their stonecutter. We overflowed this wealth. So well timeless Twilight As a star in untold jewels! This sweeps forward into the darkness of the night The thoughts of ancient times. Rose to heaven, wandering Endlessly many times recalled Gale of black abode. Suddenly, abruptly flew from the mountains here, He meant to open up at night and attack In the darkness, like a cloud over the spire for that day was delayed in transit, Bright burst of light like lightning! Grief was defeated in the whole district. All cities and towns people Filled with songs of praise and celebration. -Авторские Права: Стиан Shagrath Торесен.
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