By The healing waters
of my lovely shores
I laid
The air so bleak
so cold
I breathed with my eyes
with my ears
Through aeons went my journey
From these mountains
I swear the world
I am the hammer
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By The healing waters
of my lovely shores
I laid
The air so bleak
so cold
I breathed with my eyes
with my ears
Through aeons went my journey
From these mountains
I swear the world
I am the hammer