When a blood speaks
It will perish your name
Leaving me blind
Into the cold embrace of death
Let those who live in filth tremble
The curious crowd
When the gods fall
It will repay my dept
Haunting them down
Through the ventured of mankind
They were gleaming stars
Burning bright like eyes
Still triumphant
As a torrent of black rain fall
The voice of the north sank deep into my heart
Eternal bad to the mighty norwegian Emperor
Unchallenged, invincible
And we will walk behind you
On the same winous path
Down into the void
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