By lightning conceived was I
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The stars above became my eyes
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Hvergelmir flows in my veins
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My hair, the mist across the never ending nameless lake
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By womb of soil, the moist of dew
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Born when sun was high, the day was new
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And the raven soared high up in clear sky
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The lamb will speak to you, when your heart is pure
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And you were made by
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Mother Earth, Father Thunder
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This heart winged, I am eagles son
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Through storm and spite, untouched, it is pounding on
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This sword, forged in fire and ice
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The runes that trail its blade can be seen but by my two eyes
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As if written in the snow, the lies, shall melt away
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By the wheel of sun to cross the sky this day
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Shadows may lay heavy upon the earth
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But the truth, cut deep in stone, will last
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Till the heavens comes tumbling down upon this world
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Mother Earth, Father Thunder
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Mother Earth Father Thunder
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