Song | De Tause Fjell |
Artist | Folkearth |
Album | Drakkars in the Mist |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Over the dark—the deep valleys of earth | |
In the days of yore—they journey on the battlefield, their shining armour lay | |
Between the mountaintops their cries still roar | |
The quiet mountains, witness | |
The days of yore! | |
Like ice on the muddy, forest pond, breaking in the light of day | |
Out of the woods where they stood | |
Before they, to rest finally lay | |
But now the time is upon them | |
Once again, they shall the rise to ride the wind-song! |
Over the dark the deep valleys of earth | |
In the days of yore they journey on the battlefield, their shining armour lay | |
Between the mountaintops their cries still roar | |
The quiet mountains, witness | |
The days of yore! | |
Like ice on the muddy, forest pond, breaking in the light of day | |
Out of the woods where they stood | |
Before they, to rest finally lay | |
But now the time is upon them | |
Once again, they shall the rise to ride the windsong! |
Over the dark the deep valleys of earth | |
In the days of yore they journey on the battlefield, their shining armour lay | |
Between the mountaintops their cries still roar | |
The quiet mountains, witness | |
The days of yore! | |
Like ice on the muddy, forest pond, breaking in the light of day | |
Out of the woods where they stood | |
Before they, to rest finally lay | |
But now the time is upon them | |
Once again, they shall the rise to ride the windsong! |