Song | Mother Earth Father Thunder |
Artist | Bathory |
Album | Nordland I |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Quorthon | |
By lightning conceived was | |
I The stars above became my eyes | |
Hvergelmir flows in my veins | |
My hair, the mist across the never ending nameless lake | |
By womb of soil, the moist of dew | |
Born when sun was high, the day was new | |
And the raven soared high up in clear sky | |
The lamb will speak to you, when your heart is pure | |
Mother Earth, | |
Father Thunder | |
This heart winged, | |
I am eagles son | |
Through storm and spite, untouched, it is pounding on | |
This sword, forged in fire and ice | |
The runes that trail its blade can be seen but by my two eyes | |
As if written in the snow, the lies, shall melt away | |
By the wheel of sun to cross the sky this day | |
Shadows may lay heavy upon the earth | |
But the truth, cut deep in stone, will last | |
Till the heavens comes tumbling down upon this world | |
Mother Earth, | |
Father Thunder |
zuo ci : Quorthon | |
By lightning conceived was | |
I The stars above became my eyes | |
Hvergelmir flows in my veins | |
My hair, the mist across the never ending nameless lake | |
By womb of soil, the moist of dew | |
Born when sun was high, the day was new | |
And the raven soared high up in clear sky | |
The lamb will speak to you, when your heart is pure | |
Mother Earth, | |
Father Thunder | |
This heart winged, | |
I am eagles son | |
Through storm and spite, untouched, it is pounding on | |
This sword, forged in fire and ice | |
The runes that trail its blade can be seen but by my two eyes | |
As if written in the snow, the lies, shall melt away | |
By the wheel of sun to cross the sky this day | |
Shadows may lay heavy upon the earth | |
But the truth, cut deep in stone, will last | |
Till the heavens comes tumbling down upon this world | |
Mother Earth, | |
Father Thunder |
zuò cí : Quorthon | |
By lightning conceived was | |
I The stars above became my eyes | |
Hvergelmir flows in my veins | |
My hair, the mist across the never ending nameless lake | |
By womb of soil, the moist of dew | |
Born when sun was high, the day was new | |
And the raven soared high up in clear sky | |
The lamb will speak to you, when your heart is pure | |
Mother Earth, | |
Father Thunder | |
This heart winged, | |
I am eagles son | |
Through storm and spite, untouched, it is pounding on | |
This sword, forged in fire and ice | |
The runes that trail its blade can be seen but by my two eyes | |
As if written in the snow, the lies, shall melt away | |
By the wheel of sun to cross the sky this day | |
Shadows may lay heavy upon the earth | |
But the truth, cut deep in stone, will last | |
Till the heavens comes tumbling down upon this world | |
Mother Earth, | |
Father Thunder |