Bone Awl - Crushing with the Wrath of Old Тексты

From these woods
from these rivers
from under the rocks
from the vast fields
of eternal melancholy
I rampage through
I pillage and I plunder
crushing the infidels
and their pitiful screams
from my roots
I find my strength
from beneath the surface
I gain my superiority
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