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When the breath of North

Would descent upon the

boundless distances

Woods would live again

and the ground would speak

The flakes of snow, so pure and

white would burn my heart.

When the trees would

dress in the silvery gowns

In the falling tears of eternity, the

great cleansing would come

Great mystery of the first blizzard

And everything would start again

from the very beginning.

I would give one thousand

lives to see it again

To feel again the Great

power of my Fatherland

When the higher

mystery would be perform

And everything would start again

up from the very beginning.

If you're unable to see it,

Better not to see anything at all.