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[00:38.120]Orgy of silence, conspiracy of peace.
[00:47.290]Only the sound of the cold northern breeze.
[00:57.570]Twinsun sink fading behind the black lake.
[01:07.760]Asleep is the mountains, yet the night is awake.
[01:25.960]Strange is the night. Now black stars rise.
[01:35.820]And many Moons circle through silent the night.
[01:53.990](Guitar solo)
[03:41.730]Along the black mountainside, scattered
[03:45.290]by the campfires awaiting the dawn.
[03:48.940]Two times a hundred men in battles.
[03:53.090]Tried by the steel in the arrow, axe and the sword.
[04:11.850]By battle worn, hunger torn, awaiting
[04:15.280]for the Sun to break through the cold haze
[04:19.080]and for the banners of Ebal to appear
[04:23.000]on the hill in the Sun's first warm rays.
[04:41.740]The elder among the men looked deep into
[04:45.260]the fire and spoke loud with pride.
[04:49.100]Tomorrow is a fine day to die.
[04:54.120](Guitar solo) SOLO
[05:23.560]Now the morning advance from far East.
[05:26.870]Now the Sun breaks through dustclouds and haze.
[05:30.650]Now a forest of spears appears on the hill
[05:34.290]and steel shines bright in the Sun's first rays.
[05:38.430](Guitar solo) SOLO
[07:53.170]Die.
[08:00.340]Die.
[08:06.010]Die.