The ruins of beverast

Balnaa-kheil the bleak

The ruins of beverast
My nakedness shall not ignite your lust...
...Trespasser...

Here, at the absolute end of your withered romances
Heralds of the great jörmungand break at the north massif
And becloud your dwarfish horizon...

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