Текст песни Adorned Brood - Kissing The Heathen Amulet
Adorned Brood - Kissing The Heathen Amulet слова песни
Riding towards the horizonUpon the monumental rocks, awaitingthe end of a dishonourable life,I perceive my morality fading toa weakly seeming substance,climbing towards my yer unsealedfaith, I arrive (faith arrives)Staring into the abyss of Midgard,above, the Angels of Asgardand the armour of Loges child.IВґm losing myself in an odyssey throughthe bottomlessdepth of my spiteful soul.At the end, the will to die.My nag becomes restive,I open up my eyesand spread out my arms:"God of gods, take my inglorious soul!here is nothing left, for me..."God of gods, ...My hands are longing for the lanceand aim at my vulnerable essence.God of gods, ...As I lift to strike...A sudden lightning bannes my glace.