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It's getting closer now. the clock strikes midnight time. It is the tolling of the judgment bell. You fear the dead of night. there ain't no place to hide.
Out in the fields. the full moon is rising. Enlightens the name on our shields. blessed with pride. . Steel on our side. we horsemen of thunder. The ground starts to shake as we ride.
What (13x), huh. What, What, What (huh). It's time to separate all the trio. From the bustas. You heard me. DRAMA. AHHHHHHHHH. . Chorus:. Let's go to war.
Ohh, I been hurtin' lately. I'm down on all my luck. Sometimes there's no one there by your side. I don't deserve this baby. But I know that I can't give up.
Laughter echoes through the night. The evening star shines over Midgard. Evil mingles in the dark. The organised cosmos' enemy comes forth. . Loke, the son of F†rbaute. father of lies.
=========================. Windswept landscape, desolated mountain plateaus. The Deepest woods and darkest scrubs. Flords and mountains are our landmarks.
par sem fleiri stjórna. Frá óveðri, snjóklæddum. fjallartoppum. sjáum við yfir land og þjóð. Við riðum á Miðgarðs brautum. þoka frá jörðinni fer i kringum.
par sem fleiri stjórna. Frá óveðri, snjóklæddum. fjallartoppum. sjáum við yfir land og þjóð. Við riðum á Miðgarðs brautum. þoka frá jörðinni fer i kringum.
Eg veit eit sted oppe i mellan asen. Kor masene mjuk og trea kaster skugge. Eg veit ein gut, den stautaste ta alle. Auge ljose i morkret, "Vil du staden sja?".
From the chest of fake hopes, where we leave the needless things.. I found a dusty object it had a special gift.. From its opened top a sound came out, a phantom from the past..
In a deserted dirty station.. A passenger is in wait.. He has a ticket for the last train.. . The trip is not so long.. A dance on the edge of a bridge that was left uncompleted..
Ninnghizhidda - open my eyes. Ninnghizhidda - hear my cries. Plumed serpent of the deep. Plumed serpent of the gate. I command - come before me. I command - bring the key.
Annihilate!. the commotion breeding the perverse. for bloodbath is on your doorstep. a mass impending threat. the perfection of religion. becoming our death.
Sunlight is pouring all over me. The cracks in the window blinds. Tell me I'm free. . But in the night when fear paralyzes. Allowing no pathway to see.
I will always feel and I will always care. I wish she was my enemy but I'm still waiting here. For her to hold my hand, for her to steal my breath. For her to pick up the pieces of promises never kept.
This was a fucking bomb. For a few seconds, this place was Armageddon. There was a firefight. . You are the fucking disease. Another day, another memory.
I felt like putting a bullet between the eyes of every panda. That wouldn't screw to save its species. I wanted to open the dump valves on oil tankers.
The line is being drawn through my heart. And we're conceiving fires through our thoughts. . And you're just like me. And you're just like me. . This is everything I wanted to tell you.
The shining ones, the elves and fairies, are beings of enchanting beauty. They act as a thought or a fantasy and it could be easy for you to be led astray by their splendid light. You may be lifted on their wings to the highest of skies, but beware... in the next moment they may let you fall..