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The kingdom is snow-covered winter mountains,
The palace is carved in ice.
The queen is bathed in polar bear fur,
the wind is a quiet breeze.
P? The Queen's pale cheeks dance tears
for fear that the sun will smile.
At any of the angry, killing weather
The Queen's land, inhabitants will thaw.
The Queen's throne ,
crystal p? crystal.
A land built by cold
p? Kviteheims hall. The palace will melt, the kingdom will die. winter she sees disappearing.
The queen's throne is cold.
Night frost is for the year.
Gone is the frozen cold,
gone is the snow? one in the ear.
The queen cowers on? the trap,
alone left on? grey-black hill.
Waiting for? the evening behind the late autumn evening
she sorely bends a flashing neck.
The queen ages in the summer,
pale cheeks turn pale and gray.
The silver color becomes kelp in her hair.
She shrinks, dyes, days will pass.
The queen feels that time is up,
prays that a frosty night will soon come