Weaving the Incantation
de Amorphis
A mind dejected, blood boiling with anger
the storm of the warpath, now sings in my heart
your pleadings, useless, I now shall disregard
I'll leave you to weep and to fear for me
I'm ready for my end
my hair I comb down
with resin into braids
I'm ready to ascend
my will burning high
summon strength from the night
I equip myself, to warfare I prepare
I put on my black cloak, enchanted adders skins
your prayers shall not reach into my heart
your despair shall not stop me now
This precious hairbrush, thrown at the wall
it came to me from my father
I give you this as a token of myself
for you to have and mourn over
And when my blood flows from it's bristles
when my sap is dripping from it's shaft
then you will know of my anguish
my destruction will be revealed
Más canciones de Amorphis
-
House Of Sleep
Eclipse
-
Silver Bride
Skyforger
-
The Moon
Halo
-
The Bee
Queen of Time
-
Amongst Stars
Queen of Time
-
On The Dark Waters
Halo
-
Alone
AM Universum
-
Under The Red Cloud
Under The Red Cloud
-
The Four Wise Ones
Under The Red Cloud
-
Bad Blood
Under The Red Cloud
-
The Skull
Under The Red Cloud
-
Death Of A King
Under The Red Cloud
-
Sacrifice
Under The Red Cloud
-
Dark Path
Under The Red Cloud
-
Enemy At The Gates
Under The Red Cloud
-
Tree Of Ages
Under The Red Cloud
-
White Night
Under The Red Cloud
-
Come The Spring - Bonus Track
Under The Red Cloud
-
Winter's Sleep - Bonus Track
Under The Red Cloud
-
Sky Is Mine
Skyforger