Cranes leaving far, never to return. Death approaching with an echo of thunder, and raven shadow of snowstorm darken the scars of bleak skies. Milestones of last Winter stabbed among the funeral open wide. Winterwards, the fourth and coldest fog of KLADOVEST - draped in sardonic grief are morbid tunes of Dmitriy K., grim screech of Gjenfard and curses of Vintrald poetry... Masked, they heralding the frost eternal
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