Crowds are gatherd the blood stained hands are hung
The old kings son clenches the knife carving flesh crackling sound
Blood red stream down his pale skin
Snow freezing red from the traitors life stream
It screams for vengeance
He pleads for his death
The claws grip for flesh
His eyes falls back
The beast spreads its wings
Feel the last breath
It screams for vengeance
He pleads for his death
The claws grip for flesh
His eyes falls back
The beast spreads its wings
Feel the last breath
Separated bones
Revels his within
No sympathy is shown
By the new king
Hands wiled by vengeance
Tearing out his lungs
A thousand eyes staring
Not a single tear
Is shed
With the last of his strength
Uttering a scream
Seen in the cold
Of the
Northern wind.
It screams for vengeance
He pleads for his death
The claws grip for flesh
His eyes falls back
The beast spreads its wings
Feel the last breath
It screams for vengeance
He pleads for his death
The claws grip for flesh
His eyes falls back
The beast spreads its wings
Feel the last breath
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Syn bleknar av blod
Hans kropp og tankar faller hen
♪
I auga han skimter
Dei daudes herskerinne
♪
øve mengden ho skred fram
♪
Han veit hans tid er komen