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By Enslaved, Jotungubben eg fann
er no attende komen
der f¥ ting eg teiande
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By Enslaved, I no longer struggle
No longer see
Nothing remains, burning
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By Enslaved, The battle's now past
The war of all was within itself
Painfully
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By Enslaved, Darkness...
Fear...
Life...
Cold...
Left alone with no will
Walking in footsteps of the fallen
Blinded
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By Enslaved, To the coast, but not across
Static sanctuary
Longing for the heart
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By Enslaved, "Abandoning the powers that gave them sight
Summoned to the altars
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By Enslaved, Betrayed by disillusion
Enslaved by insanity
Enslaved by commitment to betrayal
Betrayed by
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By Enslaved, I know that I hung
In the windcold tree
Nine whole nights
With
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By Enslaved, Strokes from oars could be heard, beautiful ships gushed through
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By Enslaved, Hymns were sungIn the times when our people still were
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By Enslaved, Tekst: Grutle Kjellson 1993/1996Bring frem ditt offerVinteren kan lett bli
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By Enslaved, ANSUZ, ANSUZ!- Skipet fa frå kaiAldri vil ho vende att;ho
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By Enslaved, Lyrics: Ivar Bjørnson 1992The ravens are flying, the One EyedwatchesInto
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By Enslaved, Du drap min son, fjemn eg svergarDu øydela min veg,
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By Enslaved, Tekst: Grutle Kjellson 1996Føydd i flammar i tida før tidI
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By Enslaved, Born in flames in the time before timeIn the sparkling
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By Enslaved, ================The call of the GjallarhornReturn to the ring of our
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By Enslaved, The silence inside this place is screamingHere, were the roses
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By Enslaved, (Forgotten)The silence inside this place is screamingHere, were the roses
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By Enslaved, Lyrics: Grutle Kjellson 1994He wandered on fine old pathsHe wandered
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By Enslaved, =========Heimdall is the name of an Old Norse God;he is
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By Enslaved, Eiteren drypp, jorda skakarEg vrir meg I smerte, lenka til
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By Enslaved, Lyrics: Grutle Kjellson 1994Bottomless abyss, Ginnungagapdarkness without end before the
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By Enslaved, Tekst: Grutle Kjellson 1996I gammel tid hersket det en krigMellom
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By Enslaved, (Living Beneath The Hammer)Windswept landscape, desolated mountain plateausThe Deepest woods
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By Enslaved, =========================Windswept landscape, desolated mountain plateausThe Deepest woods and darkest scrubsFlords
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By Enslaved, (Fires Of Midgard)The call of the GjallarhornReturn to the ring
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By Enslaved, Lyrics: Ivar Bjørnson 1993On the balcony she beholds and longs-Queen
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By Enslaved, Bring forth your sacrificeThe winter can last for longShow them
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By Enslaved, 104)Jotungubben eg fanner no attende komender få ting eg teiande