I have known the arcane lore
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on strange roads such visions met
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that I have no fear nor concern
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for hatred and obstacles of this world
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By stone-shooed wanderer I am taught
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my visions from fiery eyed iron-armed chanter
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I know how to fight, I know how to sing
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I know hot to bend, I know how to break
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I've not grown weary on lengthy roads
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on strange lands not hone astray
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such is the knowledge cast in me
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such is the knowledge, such are the skills
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I know how to fight
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I know how to sing
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I know the way
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If ruin is said to befall me
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it has not come to pass
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I've conquered all who stood on my way
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and drowned the snakes of death
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Because of treason i now shall leave
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because of my blood burning my soul
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and now I raise this flaming sword
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towards darkness, against everyone
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Towards And Against
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| Amorphis |
