Still I still feel you inside these broken bones These scars are maps - legends foretold My blade is weathered, covered with a coat The blood of many I have poured
Down to the soil, my anger quenched the pain Of ancient grounds that I have stained The heads of many that will still be claimed Are but warnings for the foes
Who try to capture everything of ours Slaughtered people, slaves to starve Skies, be my witness I will rid the earth Of the scourge who took our blood
Standing on the plains I am taken away Carried through the gates I will avenge my name This rage shall not be tamed
Our lands are threatened by an invisible force The concept of hatred: both spoken and verse Plaguing the people - it poisons the mind Teaching to hate that which is not their "kind"
Not one with the undead Nor fodder for the live and fiending I'm a challenger of every horde That would try to live by loathsome reason
Take me back to the times when it was safe Back where the rivers flowed, free by the lakes
Standing on the plains I am taken away
Carried through the gates I will avenge my name This rage shall not be tamed
Our lives are challenged by an invulnerable swarm They know only hatred, fear, and discourse Gathering strength so that I may defeat These monsters whose minds are corrupt with disease
Not one with the undead Nor fodder for the live and fiending I'm a challenger of every horde That would try to live by loathsome reason
Take me back to the times when it was safe Back where the rivers flowed, free by the lakes
Standing on the plains I am taken away Carried through the gates I will avenge my name This rage shall not be tamed
Guitar Solo: Ihsahn
Still I still feel you inside these broken bones These scars are maps - legends foretold My blade is weathered, covered with a coat The blood of many I have poured
Down to the soil, my anger quenched the pain Of ancient grounds that I have stained The heads of many that will still be claimed Are but warnings for the foes
Who try to capture everything of ours Slaughtered people, slaves to starve Skies, be my witness I will rid the earth Of the scourge who took our blood
Standing on the plains I am taken away Carried through the gates I will avenge my name This rage shall not be tamedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.