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letra de death march for freedom - marco hietala

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a figure of a walker drawn upon this hill
leather boots infused with my will
a stranger is the world’s reflection
i look up, i see the stars and find direction
a reject of heaven hunted by unholiness
eternal struggle, couldn’t care less
the red of my veins against the hunter’s night
in this desolation of white

i am bleeding my way to freedom
bring your lives to the death i’m dealing
with my heart’s blood, i draw this circle
unleash your hounds on me
i’m the last thing they will see

severed heads, a voiceless choir
spikes on hilltops, let them burn in cleansing fire
tongueless mouths opening, crying
the eyeless watch me witch accusal mortifying
perfect discord, a harmony from beyond
without voices asking why?
send your slaves, send some more my love
they’re sure to find me and they’re sure to die

i am bleeding a route to freedom
bring your lives to the death i’m dealing
with my heart’s blood, i draw this circle
unleash your hounds on me
and i will set them free

come to me!

the world is bleak, this life is fleeting
in the wake of death a madman stands in greeting
live here and now earthbound
and wear a grin all the more profound when underground
sacrifices of this winter take the bait
i am the gallows, i am their fate

i’m dying bleeding my way to freedom
bringing love to the death i’m dealing
with my heart’s blood, i draw this circle
let your heart find my
and i shall cut it free

i am bleeding a route to freedom
come my bride to the death i’m dealing
with my heart’s blood, i draw this circle
there i shall wed thee, together, eternity

- marco hietala

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