Waxed up, shining fat and clean. Double big shot pipes from hell. Air cleaner cover gleam. A vibe you can not buy or sell. . The sparks ignite the oxygen and fuel blend.
The northern winds. Of baneful colds. Forever night. Of northern lights. . In the Elder Days. Morgoth's realm in Northern Waste. Great threat to Arda's child.
Industrialised abortions. The organs lined up on the shelves. Coloured pills guaranteed to keep you at peace. With your pitful fucking selves. . So full of nothing behind the closed doors.
From the Anduin vales. Strongmen from the woods. Spirit of the nature. One part of their essence. . Hate against the orcs. Running in their veins. The anger that grows.
I stumbled on and almost fell across your moosehead-slippers. The other day sometime ago on the radio. They played that song again it still sounds the same.
The Grey Wizard, Mala Olorin. Who has born in Timeless Halls. From the first race of Iluvatar. Spirit older than the world itself. . Humble servant of valar.
Green shades of the elven wood. Covers her face so pale. Those eyes like a stars in the night. Her hair like a golden flame. Gods of wisdom and fortune.
Ten million barrels at sea. Atmospheric temperature increases.. Fourhundredthousand acres a day. Post-generation to pay.. Chimneys spew death day and night. Chemicals with every bite..
Hear me say it's ok there just is no other way. I believe and strongly feel some things just aren't meant to be. . All the time in our lives something somewhere draws a line.
[Bonus track]. . Once great kings of the Secondborn. Cheated their faith with the Rings of Sauron. Nine for mortal men. Turned them into the shadows of immortal.
[instrumental]. . [The snow covered plains...]. [Early dawn...]. . ["As the village greets a new day, the old Crow cries atop the pine.]. [Spiritually bounded with nature and all creatures, great and small, the].
It's time for herotic deeds. The gift of courage and steel are your key. Those with glory shine like stars. The highest prize is to ride with victory.
(sagas from the antediluvian scrolls). . Black winds whispering 'cross the fens,. In eldritch coils (jewelled and gleaming) spires entwined. Enraptured by the moon's sweet spells,.
The first chord from the vein of the ore. There it all begins. The blacksmiths forge will resolve. The metal's nature. The riddle of steel, hiding the key.
Ink the pen with blood. Now sign your destiny to me. . Now in my hands your fate is given. My claim thee to join me. In death when the life you're living.
Rely on your strength. Rely on your wits. Dare to fail and. You are no use to me. There won't be a time. There won't be a place. Where I never could. End your days.
The lies of Christ will lose. the ways of hell I chose. I drink the floating blood. defy the fury of God. . I have turned my back on Christ. to hell I have sacrificed.
Eternal enemy. Wants nothing but war. But they chose another way. Hidden place for their people to stay. . Under the stars they came. Proud and wise the elven race.
Sixteen years of age. The suburb sets the scene.. Sixteen years of rage withheld and concealed.. Doors locked. Curtains drawn. Rehearsals begins.. Preparations made. The axe gets a final trim..
Horse lords the men of Rohan. Allies of Gondor the land below. Green fields they guard with honour. Eastern terror, keep away!. Finest chargers of Middle-earth.