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Drawn by the visions

Of the dark nocturnal seasons

We set sail, admist the iceberg flows

Sworn to the hammer

Of the far northern tribal magiks

We spill the blood

Upon the dog christion lands

Bound by chains of disillusions

Enslave forever within

Tormented with failure

Guided to the end

With a corpse smile

Odin

Hunted by the shine

Of the dead arctic winter sun

We become lost within the fog and mist

Beckoned by the deep

The waves carry our souls away

Lost forever in the grey sea chamber

Bound by chains of disillusions

Enslave forever within

Guided to the end

Odin

Carried by valkyries

To the great halls of the dead

We begin the feast with the ancient warriors slain

Valhalla is ours

We ride forever in the northern skies

The sun never sets

Upon the glorious halls of gold

Bound by chains of disillusions

Enslave forever within

Guided to the end

With a corpse’s smile

Thirteen oars of your misfortune

Three fates of midnight creeping in

I am living inside of suicide

The storms of tragedy

I shall ride

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