.Christendom, Religion of pity, God of the sick
We have discovered our way, We know the road
We have found the way out of millennia of labyrinth
Beyond the north, Beyond the ice, Beyond death
There was a thunderstorm in our air>
The nature which we are grew dark
All that procee.
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