Norse - Frozen Deserts Of Time Тексты

Create anarchy to bring order
Sweep valleys with your blazing tongue
Devour my body with your gaping mouth
Bring gods to their knees with your everlasting gaze

Be driven, oh serpent
Master of deciept,
Rip the earth with your tail
Spit venom upon its core

Here we stand in this frozen desert of time

When we were forced into this filth we lost our sight
Our memory became soiled
Fragile and empty
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