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Soulgrind
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Rutja's Rapids Through the River of the Otherworld
So the light changes to the front
It vanishes in the foam by the turning of one wind
A whisper rings through the cold night
Then all once more is still
Upon the barren fell-top
Hiisi's maidens are laughing
Singing with their hair flying in a whistling gale
From every side, every clearing, every mountain gorge
Clearing, twisting, burning, looking up for terror
Maidens twine in their hair, looking up for terror
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The man who has done no murder
Rutja's revenge is coming
Down from the barren-fell top
It comes on like a blizzard
Whistling like a gale
Embracing, kissing, sucking the warm life
Take me to be Hiisi's own wife, bury me under the snow
A wolf howls, the rapids foam, in the morning the sun's glare
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