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• Artiste: Elvenking
• Titre: On These Haunted Shores
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Mortal winter waft your breath Unnerve the frozen seas The raging winds bring signs of reckoning As they whistle through the trees "With my sword of wood, I rule my ship And dock on enemy shores Be aware all those around and near you And your lands to the north" The cold deep black Anger of the waves Seized you, my dear "Cry not, I will be safe" Trails of loam to walk barefoot Were our paths were paved with gold A well overgrown with wild ivy The altar of their plays A chubby dork with no aims set The right-hand of thе hoon He will take the spirit calling For his greeding cravе and needs The shores in flames and I am forlorn Long a line of oaks I die Shores in flames, the fires at dawn On these haunted shores I lie The shores set aflame on malice intent Of the joke of the allies Shores in flames will light on the end Of this tale of foolish spite About this tale of sudden death A sacrificial rite in need The reaping winds are deafening As they whisper through the trees The shores in flames and I am forlorn Long a line of oaks I die Shores in flames, the fires at dawn On these haunted shores I lie The shores set aflame on malice intent Of the joke of the allies Shores in flames will light on the end Of this tale of foolish spite The cold deep black Anger of the waves Seized you, my dear "Cry not, I will be safe" The shores in flames and I am forlorn Long a line of oaks I die Shores in flames, the fires at dawn On these haunted shores I lie The shores set aflame on malice intent Of the joke of the allies Shores in flames will light on the end Of this tale of foolish spite On these haunted shores I lie On these haunted shores