Opera IX Immortal Chant Letras:
I am the grey conqueror, he who's come by cold and
storm The grey wolf called by the full moon, and
the snarling beast hidden in the cold mist Brother
Tree and Sister Stone Hear my call! Brother
Thunder and Sister Night Announce my coming! May
it's reflection be seen in the eye of the owl, and
be amplified by the wolf's cry I'm the inborn
hunting and the battle's fury The strangled breath
of the escape and the vane hope of a refuge I'm
the agony of the preyer and the red blood on the
sword The creature suffocated gasp and the last
plea before the void May glory walk beside me and
death in the grey cloak follow May red poems of
blood be traced by the cold steel in the pages of
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time I lift this immortal song, in memory of our
fathers and in honour to our gods! May the past
return to live in the shadow of the moutains In
the darkness of the woods, and in the light of the
plaines In the depth of the lakes, and at the
heights of the glaciers In the grey humid mist,
and in the hot mesmerizing sun Do not betray your
fathers, and don't deny your instincts For we are
the wolves for whom the preyer awaits Just like
the old grey wolf, beneath the pale kiss of the
moon We shout our war cry to the freezing sky we
become death! So that nothing is betrayed Beneath
this pale moon, I engrave my body is eternal
signature of the corruptible flesh May night
swallow day and the moon be tainted red! May the
grey wolf return howling in the cold icy storm For
nothing will ever be forgotten! May the spirits of
my forefathers resurrect once more To erase the
affronts inflicted to my land
Letras: Immortal Chant Opera IX [final]