Midnattens Widunder (Em Inglês)
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Midnight's Creature
Trollfood I see up in the hills
Vanish thou, who shine over my folk.
Get away! Get away!
Our everlasting pact with the night shall give us life
After a violent end, after a violent end
Fire and blood for my folk
my sword shall thirst for blood
Blood of Eve's weak children
Blood of the christian tribe
Blood of the christian tribe, blood of the christian tribe
Night's eternal strenght, sword's cold
Clarity of moon's calm light, winter's pale shade
Tear your heart, tear your soul, sun's blackness
I am the slave of the night
Trollfood I see up in the hills
VANISH!
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