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We forgot the smell of Spring and heat of sunlit Summer days Autumn that brings us a harvest seems to never come again. Instead of them, we have (the) Winter, endless, wildest, deathly cold, And it looks like she wouldn’t leave us till we bury all our gold. S...

Second winter wore a bloody crown and it was called the Winter of the Sword. Coldest winds buried in the ice a lot of those we knew and maybe even loved… And those who are staying alive can show them only envy, Every day the snow melts in the veins of the disp...

Cold winds passed, buried fates under ice, Mighty battles, drowned Midgard in a blood. Three years without single breath of warm air or a day without fight. There were endless days when sun was hidden by frosty haze like in the night. Ancient fable incarnates...