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Out of frost and fire, there was chaos long ago
Mighty King slew the beast as the Norsemen know
From the rushing blood the ocean, hear their thunderous cries
From the toilsome remains Indra, make the underworld rise
Of his hair he shed the forest, of his skull, the blinding skies
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