Luyện nghe bài hát By The Hands Of Violent Winter

By the hands of violent winter, his fate was
Crawling on the icy slopes with frozen cold
Memories of torture, in his mind
Waking from the slumber leaving him numb

Creeping worms they eat his
blind this clouded time
They his soul, so they could find
The

hate for usurpers gone mad
Reaching in for the he had
Wanting than he could give
But they never falter
In his only memories of hate
Planted by the monger's of fate
out for sanity
But hope is ever

Looking for the
Why did they do to me?
Leaving me
I never for this hell

Reaching out for fires burning, in his
Hope is still a friend but fires burn low
keeps falling all around him, as he screams
Seemingly the only answer is the void

and forsaken, he lies in fields of snow
Only sign of life his eyes, in panic solace
Sun, rising
Bringing, and energy again

Waking up from a steady
Of animation
Blinded by these rays of
Hailing the sky

now return to him
Tribulations dim
Now a memory
Impeding doom

As he run, try to off the vice
No one hearing his cries
The usurpers are him
Hounds barking and wolves in
His escape was a futile
He is hunted by common
Now returned to the bleak white
I hope that dying is the end of hell

Looking for the
Why are they doing
What is it I have
To deserve living hell

By the violent hands of winter, his fate is
by the hands of strangers leaving him cold
Memories of untold torture still in his
Never more awakening, this it's the end
and forsaken, his peers would not let go
The trial was an endless one, and death did not yet
Come, reap my
Now, the time of my departure

Afore of him a stands
It's glowing eternal might
"I am one of many
And one of them is of light"

[By the of violent winter - Comments]

[The idea for this lyric came from and old horror-movie, that I can't remember the name of. But it was about a guy who had his memories shared with those of a cat. He got away from the scientist guys and ran and ran but they caught up with him in the end nevertheless, and all the time he had these images running through his mind that he knew wasn't his own.I wrote it because I found it a scary though that you were being experimented upon and you could do nothing about it. And in the end dying is not even a relief.The lyric was written together with Tyr, before Narrenschiff joined the band.]
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