

Heathen ChantBlessed be the time when the gods call out Another audacious name, Glorious be the death that rests upon His heart to cease the pain; Praised be the blade that dared to take Away a life so brave, Deep be the sea that writhes above And serves to him as grave; Unstirred be the dreamless slumber Of us in battle slain, Soon come the day when we awake And rise to fight again!Heathen Chant
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Let me dream of crystal lakes lit by the Sun, the Moon or the Stars,
Of green meadows and creations of Elves and proud PAGAN HEARTS !
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[E.F.i.T.S.A.M]
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itsuka anata ni aeru
sono toki made ikite yuku
kurushikutemo
sabishikutemo
itsuka anata ni aeru
sono tame dake ikite yuku
anata no te o tsunaide shinu
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itsuka anata ni aeru
sono toki made ikite yuku
kurushikutemo
sabishikutemo
itsuka anata ni aeru
sono tame dake ikite yuku
anata no te o tsunaide shinu
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