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Mysterious night dress with her darkness

It pulled me in sufferfull and sad thoughts.

I'll bring you the mastership of universal

You'll be order with all.

But only one of you will come to the

Throne of the skies,

To become the Creator

Of Earth, Water, Fire and Wind.

Millions of sinful makes their own hell

And they'll finds in it oblivion.

Frozen thoughts presses to my mind

Master of north is waiting for me.

King of Silence

Silence of frozen thoughts.

Take me to the Lake of Dreams

Where the future is like past.

He will give me a Bloody-scarlet wine

His legions are millions of sinful.

They are ready to come and

Destroy the world of the Creator.

His power is endless and his strength

Is hard as my sword.

His world is mountains

Where the snow is never melting.

His scarfull soul in eternal prison

He desires to be free of it.

Only Creator and power of my

Sword can give him freedom.

Freedom!!!

As the last drop of blood

Falling down from his eyes.

He awakes

Under the snow he cries.

Who am I?!