We write your name across the sky.
We fear your ways,
We hear your cry.
Determined youth will capture you and tear out your insides.
We'll be offering the bravest man our daughters hand.
You've been to the edge of wilderness.
Breaking from the curse of loneliness.
The northern lights will keep away the fierce and ugly.
You've been to the edge of wilderness,
breaking from the curse of loneliness.
Determined youth, bring home the head and bloody tooth.
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