The night raise the shadows and the black bring his live to fall
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The sky appear scattered by the axe and raven call, powered by the sword
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The sky salvage my fellow, the earth guard my heard
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My blood soak the ground, veracity and courage side by side, carry on my heard
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The sun send his first rays to gather the cold mourning-rope, reflect in the blade
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And take delight, blood in my sword
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Colder as ice, carry the glory and call it your own, so call
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Tortured eyes, and tarry between the world from time to time, in wooden hall
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A candlelight in the world alone
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The starry sky the confidant home, out of them you fall
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Cry your sweet tears out of the heavy clouds
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And travel sublime on the dark mountain side, out of them you call
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Through the mountain hell, a crow on my side
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Shadows became longer, the Morrigan my bride, and the fairy's call... Fall!
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A ear-deafening echo followed, the haughty call
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Doubt arise your voice, show humanity in front of the golden walls
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Colder as ice, carry the glory and call it your own, so call
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Tortured eyes, and tarry between the world from time to time, in wooden hall
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A candlelight in the world alone
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The starry sky the confidant home, out of them you fall
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Cry your sweet tears out of the heavy clouds
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And travel sublime on the dark mountain side, out of them you call
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Where The Angels Keep Silence
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| Morrigan |
