King Wolf

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    A strange dream
    Came this winter night
    It filled with screams the palace
    And disturbed my heart.

    I'm King-Wolf
    Horror of the foes
    Son of the Immortals
    Weapon of the Gods.

    My lord!
    Son of the Immortals
    Noble wolf and eagles
    Eat from your victories.

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    The day will come
    When everything will be dust
    Your name will live with pride
    Over northern seas.

    Close the gates!
    Lit the fires high!
    Split the boiling blood
    For my cruel lords!
    Take it all
    In the end of King's way
    Circle in deep silence
    Very deadly birds.

    Cry for me
    As you see me leaving
    It's time for me to part
    For my darkest day.
    Death is near
    Oh, my loyal poet
    Take the gold you want
    But sing this verse again.

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