The lunar backbone stands straight and alert for a last time. The mammal feathers are revamped just for this last night. Mouthless children are breasted with their own words.
[1]. Kauan sitten kylän päässä syntyi kaksi poikaa,. kaksi perillistä sodanjumalan karhuntaljoin verhotun.. Jo kolmen iästä, sanovat, toisiansa alkoivat harjoittaa.
A pure veil of darkness.. A mysterious fog.. The Moon is full.. And the Wolves you call.. Red as my blood it is the sky above us.. As I witness the arrival of the Winter Solstice..
Vitun maikarma, aaveyrjn. maalaa taulu ahdistuksestas saatanan nyyhky. Luulet osaavas kirjoittaa lyriikkaa. mun mielest se on pelkk paskaa. . Kuolema, kuolema, taidehomoille....ja muille!!!!!!!!!.
Katseessani kirkas valo. matkaan läpi autiuden.. Kenttä taistelun taakse jäänyt. vain toistaa vaimeita kirouksiaan.. . Veljeni ja viholliseni;. ei kukaan heistä sano sanaakaan..
Queen of all my sleepless nights. For whose beauty I, Faun,. have played my pipes, with heart. Queen in white silk, skin like milk. Horns of Faun, lips of dawn.
rell veden luodolla istuen. polviin pns painaneena.. Laineet kolean tuulen syleilyss. taakkansa saavat kantaakseen.. . Nhnyt on tulta, nhnyt on kuolemaa.
Let the good men crush. What they love. It makes them feel alive. Let the fair men build them crosses. And crucify. . So let the wise men write. Our death threats, in Bible paper.
Mother Tongue speaks to Me. In the strongest way Ive ever seen. I know that she sees in Me. Her proudest child, her purest breed. She speaks to me in colours.
Saapui hän, sanansaattaja. käännytetyn kansan. totuuttansa opettamaan meille vääräuskoisille.. Uhattuna kirvestänsä teroittamaan talonpoika -. puolesta metsien, järvien, säästyneiden veljiensä..
[alkusoitto]. . Tuhannen vuotta olemme kulkeneet. eksyksiss, etsien kadotettua kansaamme, ja katso!. edessmme avautuu tie jumalten kaupunkiin.. . [JUMALTEN KAUPUNKI].
Ours the rotten heart. Passing our mask of death on to our sons. We have become so deeply sad. Consigned to pain. . Serpent among sisters. In the wake of the invaded.
those white fields they reign over this land. at the sparkle of ice they silently weep. all ages of mortals they know. . and the bright sky reaches throughout the north.
To Live is to collaborate. . All the spineless people. won't capitulate. Will walk again. Will evacuate. And stimulate. . And they will wait for the Man.
Men with both roots and wings. they tie us down and ask us to leave. they are teachings unheard, they are bodies on smoke. . Men with both roots and wings.
vina, vegsvinn, thjodnuma. rivers born of hvergelmir. bjöll, strön, ylgr, leiptr. born of the great valhall. . all of them flow. in the lands of midgardr.
Now you dream inside. Her sleep of death.. You get to keep your soul. Until she claims it back.. . A darkness without end.. Morning was drained.. Here comes the rain..
Miss lienee hn joka kylns mi. Johti vihollisen hykkykseen?. Miss lienee hn joka veljens verta. Jalkojensa juureen vuodatti?. . Kuka lienee hn vailla rohkeutta.
Forever young in a ground so cold. The splendor of your death still fresh to be-behold. . In your neck an open wound. To spawn life into woman love. And to feed the creatures of our world.
Crawl me into your second skin. and teach me everything. . Second skin. . Through your eyes a voyeur. Through your veils of a visionaire. talk to me about those things.