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36 lines
765 B
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The calling wind on my face
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Waving from the summoning of giants
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That heals my soul
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The virile fragrance of alpine tor
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The blowing breath of this fold
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That dreams me
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Pervading every single nook of existence
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Veidon anatlâ
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Trireinos koilon monis pantos
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Volevos kaion moricos
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Ni têrsos tenkos sves nâus-anatia
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In litaviâ votno-ûrâ
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Mê anatlô
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Qe tebô lama deivos skver-ollos
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Qe tebô lama deivos mê anatlô
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Laden with the burdens of this life
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The barque sails through endless waters
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Deep and dark
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Yet gestated pristinely and free
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Escorting to the biding warmth
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Of the womb
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"I am a bard do not vouchsafe my secrets to slaves
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I am a guide a judge if you sow you will labour"
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Name Primordial Breath
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Artist Eluveitie
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Album Slania
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