We have to go back!

Salzburg in 1816! Its dark, its cold, it's the year which didn't have a summer. People are hungry and apathetic. Then this young 25 year old priest puts all of this mood down on paper on a cold winter night in a mountain's hut. A poem which will be sung all over the world. A poem which will reflect the christmas spirit like nothing ever did before....

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