Silent Line - Blood of the North - текст песни и слова, похожие исполнители

Kishore Kumar Hits — Silent Line - Blood of the North текст песни

Исполнитель: Silent Line

альбом: Death and Perspective

The tundra's bitter hold
Clutches the land
Weaving the forests of old
Stalking, the claw
The fang and the hand
Usurping the will of beast and man
Into the winds we ride
Beyond the wilds we die
From the frost we crawl forth
We are
Cursed to remain
To die another day
Marching forth
We are the
Blood of the north
No tide to wash away the sin
No place for price nor prize
Unsung the stories of our kin
No decay and no remorse
In these lands
Kempt by ice
Crowned by moonlight
In the eve of dying
Soothsayer's songs
Send the wind howling
A splinter of silver hangs up above
An omen unknown
Lost before time

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