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Frozened by sunned light
Rightfullness upon us
An thrones spitting fire
Regard the blow moon
Forests full of coffins
Where the corpses forever suffers
Where their eyes watches
With no see
Sarcastic night
Freeze the ground
Under a blasts of icing water
Crows roams unders us
Nears the black tombs
In the inn of chaos
They is blackfrozened