sábado, maio 22, 2010

Finntroll - Nifelvind







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2. Solsagan
[Tale of the Sun]
She stood at the foot of a cliff so dark
Painted, chalked and cold
She drew a line
With a tearing arm
Over the edge of the skies
Down to hottest depths

She stood at the most blue widths of the ice
Painted, chalked and cold
She carved her sign, her rune
With a tearing arm
A ring around the waters current
Sea beasts and steam rose

She rose up above sky and space
Painted, chalked and warm
A flame ascended from the rocky depths
From her hips, a firestorm

She rose up above sky and space
Painted, chalked and warm
A flame acended from the rocky depths
From her hips, a firestorm
She became light by the power of the flames
Alone at the throne of space
In all her glory

She carved her sign, her rune
With a tearing arm
A ring around the waters current
Sea beasts and steam rose



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