Land of ice
A land of ice,
Cold, gloomy days,
The winter is all over
This sacred place.
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A land of ice,
Cold, gloomy days,
The winter is all over
This sacred place.
A crossroad of the worlds,
A land of people.
They hunt, build, ruin, wage wars,
They are different from the other races.
A beautiful yet ambivalent mind,
A body that turns into all sorts of animals,
A lively spirit...
You look further than the others,