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The day you'll feel other than human,

go to the land of Maehälan Sülth.

Where earth is black and lets black flowers grow.

Feel the wind of Craânag on your face,

and let life fly from your mouth.

He will come and give you the crown of Raem Än el Thur,

and you'll be king of all the dead souls.

The day you'll fear the shadow behind you,

will be the day he will come.

Lock the door and shut your eyes,

as no one will get in and no one will draw back.

Feel the ghost's souls, and bring silence with you.

Maybe then you'll stay king of Raem Än el Thur.