The old mountain gave a great gift
In the earth and the water
In the darkness’ well I found the truth
My birthtale then became true
Thirty days and thirty nights
I climbed against the earths embrace
The Horncrowned walked on dreary stones
One whom tasted the truth and became pure
I saw the Sun’s and the Moon’s steps
I saw truth in a sad way
a rune foretold of war and horror
a rune spoke to me of blood and fury
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