Act I: "The Thaw"
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The icy cage is cracked now
Intention serves to get out of
Chill is my force, frozen
And firm my honour
Stars were the audience
For my birth
Northern winds towards the south
Caressed my soul
Promise everlasting faithfullness
Knowing my word counts forever for the
Greenfields and storming seas i'll sway
Consciousness comes to remain
Handling the secret , i warn...
...the thaw has begun
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