Song | From Wilderness Came Death |
Artist | Thyrfing |
Album | Valdr Galga |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Lindgren, Löf, Sjölund | |
Screams in the night woke the whole village up | |
Their cattle is getting attacked | |
The fences are broken and blood everywhere | |
Horses are lying there slack | |
Fenrir divided, a horde of greywolves | |
His power inside of them all | |
Feasting on the guts of both stallions and goats | |
No animal in there stands tall | |
The people were struck by terror and fear | |
While beasts intruded their ground | |
Like the flow of a storm that none can control | |
Cascades of blood in the pound | |
Spears were thrown at the raging wolfhorde | |
So hard to select them all out (in the night) | |
Running with bloodied fangs and fierce eyes | |
It sure doesn't help much to shout | |
In from wilderness came death | |
Wolves in the pound!!! | |
Setting some torches on fire might scare | |
But will them beasts disappear? | |
The scene turns real grim when the creatures change course | |
Grotesque, exploding fear | |
Thirtythree persons in spite with the wolves | |
So hungry and dangerous | |
Only much later when the sun rises | |
One can count the loss | |
The horrible fur-beasts defeated 'em all | |
And the yard was a bloody mess | |
A village of death, | |
Fenrir's cold work | |
Of entrails, bones and flesh | |
The people they fought in vain for their farm | |
Wolven hunger got fed | |
After this night of terror and pain | |
All the humans were dead | |
In from wilderness came death | |
Blood on the ground!!! |
zuo qu : Lindgren, L f, Sj lund | |
Screams in the night woke the whole village up | |
Their cattle is getting attacked | |
The fences are broken and blood everywhere | |
Horses are lying there slack | |
Fenrir divided, a horde of greywolves | |
His power inside of them all | |
Feasting on the guts of both stallions and goats | |
No animal in there stands tall | |
The people were struck by terror and fear | |
While beasts intruded their ground | |
Like the flow of a storm that none can control | |
Cascades of blood in the pound | |
Spears were thrown at the raging wolfhorde | |
So hard to select them all out in the night | |
Running with bloodied fangs and fierce eyes | |
It sure doesn' t help much to shout | |
In from wilderness came death | |
Wolves in the pound!!! | |
Setting some torches on fire might scare | |
But will them beasts disappear? | |
The scene turns real grim when the creatures change course | |
Grotesque, exploding fear | |
Thirtythree persons in spite with the wolves | |
So hungry and dangerous | |
Only much later when the sun rises | |
One can count the loss | |
The horrible furbeasts defeated ' em all | |
And the yard was a bloody mess | |
A village of death, | |
Fenrir' s cold work | |
Of entrails, bones and flesh | |
The people they fought in vain for their farm | |
Wolven hunger got fed | |
After this night of terror and pain | |
All the humans were dead | |
In from wilderness came death | |
Blood on the ground!!! |
zuò qǔ : Lindgren, L f, Sj lund | |
Screams in the night woke the whole village up | |
Their cattle is getting attacked | |
The fences are broken and blood everywhere | |
Horses are lying there slack | |
Fenrir divided, a horde of greywolves | |
His power inside of them all | |
Feasting on the guts of both stallions and goats | |
No animal in there stands tall | |
The people were struck by terror and fear | |
While beasts intruded their ground | |
Like the flow of a storm that none can control | |
Cascades of blood in the pound | |
Spears were thrown at the raging wolfhorde | |
So hard to select them all out in the night | |
Running with bloodied fangs and fierce eyes | |
It sure doesn' t help much to shout | |
In from wilderness came death | |
Wolves in the pound!!! | |
Setting some torches on fire might scare | |
But will them beasts disappear? | |
The scene turns real grim when the creatures change course | |
Grotesque, exploding fear | |
Thirtythree persons in spite with the wolves | |
So hungry and dangerous | |
Only much later when the sun rises | |
One can count the loss | |
The horrible furbeasts defeated ' em all | |
And the yard was a bloody mess | |
A village of death, | |
Fenrir' s cold work | |
Of entrails, bones and flesh | |
The people they fought in vain for their farm | |
Wolven hunger got fed | |
After this night of terror and pain | |
All the humans were dead | |
In from wilderness came death | |
Blood on the ground!!! |