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|Spirit Of Fury
Hatred, burning fury,
The blood is raging in veins,
The foam dripping from canines,
Heart is beating madly.
His eyes are wide opened
His spirit is irresistible
Spirit of fury, spirit of hatred
Spirit of punishment, spirit of freedom.
The death comprehends eternity.
Grief in the eyes and feeble rattle
The full moon lightenes
Wet snow, thawed from blood.
Above the wood covered with snow
The wolf's howl is echoed away.
Howl of grief, howl of fury
Howl of hatred and freedom
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