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Delight of the moon is burning inside

Spiritless I lay on cryptic stones

Mesmerising snow wait silent above me

And my yearn for frost grow strongly

-I Am demon-

A demon with a shadowed face

Entering to my wintercoffin

Awaiting to see the dawnless realms

Staring into a ground of glass

A perfect view I could failed

Into my eyes

The unsilent storms in the north abyss