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Weathering The Storm
02:01
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Instrumental
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Fallen
Warriors lie dead
Lost Faith
They could not see the victory
Still the battle
It wages on
I clutch my sword
Prepared to face the enemy
I will not yeild
I raise my shield
I will not yeild
This battle has been won
Raise Your Sword
Up to the sky
True God of thunder
Reigning up high
Hail to the king
Of the holiest Flame
My fate lies in the
Hands of the untamed
Familiar Faces
I may never see again
Cut down by the enemy
The Arrows of the Fallen one
But yet the battle
It wages on
I holdfast my ground
And prepare for the next attack
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3. |
Winter Forest
01:23
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Instrumental
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4. |
The Wanderer
02:07
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He Travels Through
Vast Forests and Mountains
Seeking Wholeness
But finding only pain
His strength is weakened
The path is unclear
The wanderer's weary
Of the endless journey
His mortal being
Weak from the strain
His hope is void
The forest takes it's toll
But yet he sees
A light through the trees
The beholder of mercy
Standing at the gate
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5. |
Ensomhet
02:24
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Instrumental
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Frost
02:23
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Through Mountains and snow
Ice covered trees
I tread through this wasteland
Searching for peace
My being is numb
Battered by cold
Waiting in frost
For the return
Frozen this life
Frozen is man
The journey through ice woods
Predestined by king
My being is numb
Battered by cold
Waiting in frost
For the return
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7. |
Wolf's Blood
02:45
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Call of the north
Ice in my veins
Sword in my hand
Wolf's blood calls me
Through marshes and wastelands
Dark northern sky
Hunting the wolf
Heading their cries
Snow moonstruck mountains
Frost bitten hands
Fearless I wander
Christ's Blood in me
Wolf's Blood
Tired and weary
I journey on
The quest for wolf's blood
All that I see
Strong northern wind
Falling snow
A warriors heart
Is all that I know
I push through the forests
Rivers and lands
Fearless I wander
Christ's blood in me
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8. |
Lunar Poetry
02:32
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Instrumental
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9. |
The Pagan Sorrow
02:31
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Empty I am
Hopeless and void
Vessel to none
Death is my fate
Slave to the god's
Creations of man
Yearning for truth
In north pagan land
Sorrow
Raised by the sword
Father to son
Traditions of old
Known since my birth
Searching for purpose
Meaningful call
A far greater fate
Than Valhalla's Hall
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10. |
Born of the North Flame
02:47
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Son of the north
Warriors blood
With a spirit of fire
I conquer this land
Conceived by the flame
Tempered by Yah
Cleansed in the waters
Of wisdom and truth
Walking the path
Of fire and frost
In these woods of destruction
Sorrow and despair
Driven by blade
Word's of the High One
I lift up my gaze to the mountains of snow
Born of the North Flame
Walking the frost lands
Faced by the cold
Ice storms of madness
From the woods of deceit
The road to the north
Is narrow and grim
And many are those
Who have fallen to snow
Sickened by winter
Bitterness and rage
I push to the mountains
With blade in my hand
These mountains of bleak
Winters and pain
No longer shall stand
In these lands of redeemed
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