Pagan Hammer - A Fallen Warrior Тексты

Dreams of cold northern mountains
Dark as the deep sea
Dreams of old times of being
But now, never seen
Looking up into the dark sky
One can be lost in thought
Thoughts of old desire
And of the less achievable
Looking to a life not yet achieved
One that beholds many mysteries
Looking through death's eyes
I can not speak…
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