.Pounding hooves of the buck-yoke's ride
A carriage rolls in the skye
Stormeclouds, barbaric wainds
In the fieldes up highe
The mighty hammer leaveth its pride
Deepe inside this hearte of mine
Son of the wise sende strengthe to me
The roars of the storme will set me free
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