OutcastMachts gut, ich mach mich ins nest…bin hundemüde
tschüss
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The world is grey, the mountains old The forge's fire is ashen and cold No harp is wrung, no hammer falls The darkness dwells in Druin's hallsOutcastMachts gut, ich mach mich ins nest…bin hundemüde
tschüss
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The world is grey, the mountains old The forge's fire is ashen and cold No harp is wrung, no hammer falls The darkness dwells in Druin's halls