Clashing sword to scythe I fend off the riders of death Gashes inflicted by blades Spilling of necrotic poison I feel it entrench my veins My light begins to fade My senses become numb Forgotten I feel stranded in time
Floating in cosmic space Awaiting a rebirth All fades into nothingness Will I ever return? A light begins to shine vibrantly in my mind. A voice of reassurances comes to me...
“ionori, sot hi los ni. Kiin do fin rah. Volsungr wah kriin fin graagahmiin. Hi fent ni dir Fah talos fen spaan Daal wah fin joor suleyksejun Bo voth nyr fróðleikr Hi fen kos gein stin jul nol fin vol gein halvuut Búa maðr fah hin leið los gut nol ko Vah su'um ven
I awake In a barren field A starlit path laid before me I trudge forward into the twilight Feeling a sense of newfound strength Pulsing throughout my being My light begins to return My senses become heightened Remembering his words Tiid bo amativ Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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