Struggle Of Curse


You have just come
- you call for a glory - you call for a victory

The black lightning this dark glare
Stays in your eyes as nightmare
The dark cloak hides you tonight,
Where desire is in your sight

Forget it! You are only a dark messenger,
Where is your victory - I want it!

You don't have any
There's a great winter king!
Look! Winter is coming!
For a long time you will be condemned together
With all your clan till the end of the days

As the cursed you stay,
There's black seal on doorway
The distress in your mind
And the death doesn't come

You will rule over the winter here
Here, where you had only one task,
Only one







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