letra de blôt - saille
born out of envy, a quest to the well of urd, to outshine the power of the norns and gather the knowledge of the runes
it was there that i hung on a windy tree for nine long nights, wounded by a spear, given to odin myself to myself, on that tree of which no man knows from where its roots run
a god unto a god, an ultimate ordeal and a semi death
further tales speak of mimir’s well, where i asked for a drink in exchange for an eye
trading one form of perception for another and thereby to forever be known as one-eyed
but no sacrifice can be too big
through this i gained cosmic knowledge, what has come to p-ss, and what is yet to be
foreknowledge of loss and pain
and the promise of a hunt, when the twilight of the gods at last arrives!
letras aleatórias
- letra de 1000 lights - the seshen
- letra de dollar arizona - verbal mcmahon
- letra de me ama - andy comparato
- letra de dear mama - walt phrazer
- letra de zegen vs undercover - number girl
- letra de we're turning again [remixed] - frank zappa
- letra de high - di soren
- letra de cool story, bro - townsend
- letra de bad bu$ine$ [freestyle] - chef ricko
- letra de i need to get off my phone - grlwood