Текст песни (Murmurs) - Thrice Burned, Thrice Born

Текст:

Great old one, wielder of black sorcery Who's heart is forged by black ice Open your womb, reveal the cosmic tomb Procreator of the trinity of death. Great shining one, harbringer of black seeds As a smoldering sun ascending from the abyss Teach me your secrets, unchain my being Come, slither through crust and shadows. Frá jötnanna landi þrivegis brennd, þrivegis fædd Að lokum þrivegis brennd, þrivegis fædd. Great eastern storm, rider of the wolf Who delve through both fire and smoke Let your malicious winds tear through The fabrics of the universe. Goddess of witches, abhorrer of weaker gods Your flesh drips with the blood of the cosmos Chant destructive runes, unleash countless curses Grant us the burning blade of vengeance.

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