Mischief is all you Do is all you Told is all you’ve Done in your failured life Icy-cold your heart Purulent your skin So told us the bard Doing evil things and grin Every night I dream, I’m drinking the gravy of your body It tastes like the sweetest cream But then I feel so shoddy The Gods will have the final saying, When the day of judgement comes When you look into Heimdalls eyes, You will just begin to cry You got the one, you have given, Now it was a life in prison Comdemned by the highest priests, The slave in you took his knive Apostata Deorum Multitudinem Insanctum Apostata Deorum Multitudinem Insanctum Damnatus est ab origine in eterniam Mischief is all you Do is all you Told is all you’ve Done in your failured life Your deeds enslaved your mind The shame became your friend Choose the one you find Get this back, you sent Sinner till the last day All is coming back in the end We know all you will say Your dying will not be pretend The Gods will have the final saying, When the day of judgement comes When you look into Heimdalls eyes, You will just begin to cry But the dark sin overwhemls you, Stolen your soul, your heart. You got the one, you have given, Now it was a life in prison I saw there wading through rivers wild, Treacherous men and murderers, too And workers of ill with the wives of men Where Nithhogg sucked the blood of slain. And in the east the brood of Fenrir Was soon to steel the sun from the sky Where are the gods and where the elves? Load roar the dwarfs by doors of stone Sword-time, axe-time - shields are sundered Wind-time, wolf-time - 'ere the world falls.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
