Riders of

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Christmas

Riders of

 

Seems death's.... given me....

More chances, than Cupid.

The counters of time, now light the heavens.

They pierce each winters day,

For Nökkvé now rules the night.

While the Oskoreia are a horse, and furiously .....they ride.

The solstice passed.

The småfolk ......had their feast

It's now the Jólareia ......

Who chase me,

Through 

 

The night.

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