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The ice-cold morning breeze

Pierces my bones

The frozen rain stabs my flesh

Just like a burning thorn

Hear my story

Written in blood

Son of the dark, ravenous faun

An errant soul

I march alone

Beneath the blackened skies and through the snow

Crossing arcane lands

Where a thousand wolves prowl

Exile by the gods

My home is gone

Slave of time

All paths entwine

I march alone