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Sanatçı: The Mist From The Mountains

albüm: Monumental - The Temple of Twilight

Phoenix forever aflame
atop the nail of heaven
with a wing to warm
and a beak to rend
Preserver of flesh
Eater of bones
the hearth by the cradle
And the raging corpse pyre
And yours is the last spark in the night
that goes out in our eyes
O' fire...
O' fire revered
Companion and creator
Sustainer and destroyer
A mask most fitting
For the god of all nature
Yours is the forge for blades
And the wordless call to war
Yours are the crimson flames
That bring forth our dawn
Unforgiving
forever untamed
a mask most fitting
for the god of all nature

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