Scandinavian Female Devil
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As the snow glitters in the pale moonlight
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The chalice is filled and the sacrifice is ready
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As the trees sing with their heads bowed in homage
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The gathering is at hand
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"The eyes - Like a window into nothing
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The form - The air is cold and restless
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The strength - Natures wrath is vast
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The rising - The circle is complete"
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The hour has struck for the unholy war to start
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And we raise our fists in profane glory
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For our enemies will be crushed and trampled
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And our homeland will be free
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The candle of rage is lit
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And the heathens of Skandinavia shall unite
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Oh, come forth all servants of Tunrida
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The north will be returned to its rightful owners
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Scandinavian Female Devil
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| Tunrida |
