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• Artiste: Epicurean
• Titre: The Irreparable Loss Of Sons
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Gemini, brought down in flames to serve the lords of terror. Irreparable, the loss of sons Our kin destroyed for nothing. Retribution, the only way We shall have our vengeance. Suffering, like none before Your villages are burning. Like the Ravens of the North We know your every movement. From the North we come for you Our knowledge is your ruin. The fire of terror has burned up my son, Hatefully ravaged from our world. Free forever from the threat of shame Never touch him the taint of disgrace. How could I beget another boy who should be held the equal of his brother What can make amends for the loss of sons? What compensation pays for such a death?