Along the heavy deserted shores the twilight unfolds full pride
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Black deep waters submit the grip of tide
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Carry dragonships in front of thee in a deepred shady light
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Comes from foreign shores a sea spread open and wide
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Ships of fog with burning sails, a fleet of an requiem raise
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Hear the elegy of sea-gulls, hear like ravens cry
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Carry mens of virtue, kings and heroes in honour
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Proud and might, inflame a fire, sing a farewell and take their soul up high
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Up high stars fall, far the ravens call
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Shout for ships dressed with fire to heavens wide halls
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Fay behind crows eyes, woman of snow and ice
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Under the roofs of Valhalla were warriors stand tall
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Ships of fog with burning sails, a fleet of an requiem raise
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Hear the elegy of sea-gulls, hear like ravens cry
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Carry mens of virtue, kings and heroes in honour
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Proud and might, inflame a fire, sing a farewell and take their soul up high
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Thy Ravens Lay
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| Morrigan |
